Saturday, December 25, 2010
Robin Thicke - Superman
I wouldn't mind being someone's Lois Lane (virtuous woman), but with in every, wish reality sets in, im pretty content..
Tuesday, December 14, 2010

all she needed was to love her.
Monday, December 13, 2010
Unborn Child

I am already in love with you,its no longer a fear that you've captured my heart,we have yet to meet and probably wont meet for a very long time,my only fear for you is that, I'm not worthy, to be in your presence, how beautiful you are, I've never felt this way about anyone before, my love for you is like no other. One that wont fade with time the only thing that can part us is death. i can promise you protection, my love for you is pure, i can give you all of me, i give you my mind body and soul, when everyone else around see's the worse you, i will be there to only see the best. through it all. I'll be there to pick you when you trip in fall, uplifting you constantly, teaching you to be Unafraid to fight for what you believe. my fears are that i wont be enough , i wont be the person you need, what if i cant change into this person you need to survive , the person you depend on your life will be in my hands. I'm afraid i wont ever be enough, but know no matter what i pray , you'll still love me..
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Waiting To EXHALE

The Beauty of her stature, and the grace of her walk, is enough to capture the eyes of any person she wants, spoken words of pain , strong but has been kicked, down so much she feels useless, a walking vessels with no purpose. Trying to find her place in this world, she began this journey too nowhere, fighting for nothing, trying to just find something to live for.
Beneath every smile was pain, though the world thought she was happy, breathing in pain sealing it up with hurt.. she's numb being her self was never enough. Hiding beneath this shattered ego and Tarnished heart, no one see's the real her, she yarns for a breath of fresh air a chance to be free, live happy , whether she dies young, her heart yarns for love its wanting it needing it, but will it ever come, waiting to exhale.. or maybe even just to Breath she waits...
Beneath every smile was pain, though the world thought she was happy, breathing in pain sealing it up with hurt.. she's numb being her self was never enough. Hiding beneath this shattered ego and Tarnished heart, no one see's the real her, she yarns for a breath of fresh air a chance to be free, live happy , whether she dies young, her heart yarns for love its wanting it needing it, but will it ever come, waiting to exhale.. or maybe even just to Breath she waits...
While im living i am slowly dying, so slow i try to make it last, i envision better days but they all seem to be a thing of the past.
-Soul
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- my autobiography is my poetry. Anything else is just a footnotes