Often from a simple cry
Heated from the last good bye
Eyes with coldness that could never freeze
Dreams that surface to never acheive
Dismay shadows the smoke that rises
Often my eyes hurt from fire cries
asheena
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life
Often from a simple cry
Heated from the last good bye
Eyes with coldness that could never freeze
Dreams that surface to never acheive
Dismay shadows the smoke that rises
Often my eyes hurt from fire cries
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amin901 says: very nice piece sweetie |
OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY asheena
Brain Storm PatternsSo you took me cradled me inside a storm abusing my thoughts to die Pattering me so that I no nothing leaving me to function like a hurricane with no rain but rather pain Torn from the debris of feelings Tormented by the pressure of your nothing Lied to by a mouth with no lips Haunted by a spirit that never had life You patterned my brain to a storm I passed heal I am more than just a storm I am a patterned with a forecast that has a personalized class that can out last any Brain Patterned Storm |
Urban LoveScar face was the name engraved to his heart I wana love the scar but the ​the invitation was only for those who wanted to...die! The feeling of death was alive in me...but the scar on his face was the cut that engraved his heart and gave him the name scar ....who is to blame for this new name...if ever the hands of time could travel back...the blame for his new ​new name was....me. Hello my name is Game! ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ invitation was for those who ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ |
A Breast Of Milkon Cuffed breast plump to perfection Seizing site to a full erection, drippings with the taste of crew that flows through the open whole, nurtured by the catch to feed nourished desired, cuffed breast was only from the hands of the farmer milking the cow for humanity distribution, oh to the cuffed breast that desires the hand of a man compared to the human illusion ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ |
Pick Ya TreatI get amused at the entertainment that sits inside a bruise I smell the muse of taunt trying to find a new home of hurt My door is closed Pick a fight, you die My master says that in spite of my lie You had no right to make me cry so what I let die Was the motion that you could ever control MY Emotion... Rather you die... |
No Death in HopeBack like I never left Hope floated distantly smelling ashes of dust thinkin' that I really left Hope disregarded that I re-routed to a plan at navels best Staring into the dreams the ashes were the epitome of recreating' The dare of death could never approach A body that laid inside floated Hope |
Oh for Cheaps sake!Hey there chump I paid less for this dump? The cheap escape? You outta be estranged from common sense You outta be in pain because you ionvest in none sense You outta be what you pay for Why I outtaaaaaa..... Hey there chump You paid less for dump You cheap skate! |
Some Kind of Pure!I closed my eyes to the naked shadows of clothes I opened my eyes full dressed in the best of me Turning my life in 360 degree shapes of whatever I wanted to be Drape in happiness, my cries pour to the poor at heart who doesnt see that they are just some kind of pure! |
Fire CriesOften from a simple cry Heated from the last good bye Eyes with coldness that could never freeze Dreams that surface to never acheive Dismay shadows the smoke that rises Often my eyes hurt from fire cries |
Manner MindsA powfeul mind is a power thats all mine... Confident in mine is one trinity to my mind I case you didn't know, I'm in love with my Mind... Intrigued by the essence of a tailored mind I claim in to always be mine So mind the manner of my mind In the manner that my mind, is all Mine _Sheena
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The Dope DealThe dopest deal got me to discover how to self medicate and then self education taught me how to meditate and when I mediate I gravitate to the forum that stands in line to offer me a deal Dope! But then I recognized Real isn't displayed with respect It becomes highy opinonated by choice What's ideal is that the realest respect recognized is Dope and then your life is repected and then you rely on something that gives you a present if you respect Hope Now that's Dope -Sheena
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