Beauty is within
You can be more sexy
But dont be infatuated with sin
Dont go great lengths
To be accepted
Dont let your outer be perfect
And let your spirit be neglected
Because what's a beautiful women worth If she's not respected?
Pourit
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life
Beauty is within
You can be more sexy
But dont be infatuated with sin
Dont go great lengths
To be accepted
Dont let your outer be perfect
And let your spirit be neglected
Because what's a beautiful women worth If she's not respected?
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mlowe5 says: An inspiring needed awareness. Excellent! ONE. Peace and Love. |
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Coalhouse says: Dope |
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Pregnancy woesWhat is this ? Anxiety? Is my intuition more profound ,because of this fruit growing inside of me? When I go to asleep I see the future and I would hate for my nightmares to become reality I guess that explains the tossing and turning The constant yearning of peace Can I eat one thing without puking? Can I please enjoy food Like I enjoy my music ? And damn these five pounds look like twenty Who the hell asked my man for his opinion? My sense is heightened ,and I can smell his breath all the way from over here and it's not so minty Damn near rotten I used to reminisce about our sweet words, but due to this pregnancy brain those days have been forgotten 5 minutes of oh yeah's ,has transpired into 20 weeks of on no's Can someone please help me understand my pregnancy woes? |
Victory
I failed so many times So I need to be prepared to fail again There's no accolades or gold around my grandmother's living room I never had a chance to win Either I wasn't focused enough Or I became to soft when life got tough My anxiety won't let me see this through I'm afraid to be afraid And being afraid is what I do I rather take a perc ,before I take a risk Like I said before I never won sh!t But now I feel something different, It feels like victory So good I can taste it And take it and face that To the point after I win this time It ain't no going back |
Family secrets
My mama and uncle always bickered I mean hard down yelling while every one snickered I never understood why they hated each other The funny thing is that's my daddy's brother I would hug him, and my mom would get mad at me I observed them closely to understand their reality He would come over to nana house she wouldn't greet him When he brought us toys for Christmas she would give them back and say we didn't need them Sometimes he would come over when daddy was pulling graveyard shifts She would hug him ,I think one time I seen him kiss her on the lips They would laugh all night And kinda sound like they made up But they'll get back to their routine When daddy pulled up Is daddy my uncle? And uncle my daddy? Either way I love them both and they both made me happy Nana told me "Dont go opening ya mou... |
Her storiesI sit back as mama combs my hair and begins to grease my scalp Shes telling me about the days she was smiling And the nights she went without About the beatings she would catch when sneaking out to meet my daddy Kissing behind the oak tree and planting their family seeds Listening to Mama stories I cried and she cried Especially the story when her first child died Mama stayed strong through her weakest moments She stayed with my father whom couldn't stay faithful When I think about it ,Mama could never braid She just enjoyed having a listening ear as she reminisced about her younger days |
It burned, but it's not all bad.I burned my soup thinking about you Wondering when you'll call knock on the door and come through My emotions were up and down like a roller coaster As you watched for your amusement Remember when you first said I love you I should have never got used to it But my eyes lit up like downtown Manhattan We use to laugh for hours and cry on each other shoulders What happened? My soup is ruined now I have to throw away the pot too Now I have nothing to eat That's what I get for being a fool ,thinking about you Once again risking it all Forgetting why I walked away in the first place with a frown Then catching myself quickly before I fall down Now my soup may be in the trash And my stomach may be in pain But thank God I had that moment to reflect So I can never be with a person like you again |
My biggest problem
I have abandonment issues Even when you leave for a a hour I start to miss you I've experienced moments When they never came back I cried so many times My voice began to crack My eyes red My soul dead They promised It was for a second You know the ones I really miss the most Probably don't regret it It's best I forget it I've been consumed with my abandonment issues Even you go in the other room I start to miss you Dont leave me I beg Theres so many possible outcomes in my head Will he cheat on me with my neighbor Will he wake up dead Someone has to save her Her is me Are these normal problems? Or do I have a mental disability ? Do I need to be medicated? I've read hundreds of books ,hoping to be educated But there was nothing to... |
The power of lustLust will leave you stuck Lust will have you calling someone else's wife 1 o'clock In the morning just to get sucked In return you'll get a taste All in all lust Is still a waste God made no one perfect But theres no excuse We all have the capability to question, is it worth it? To go the extra mile to get pregnant by your side with good d.ck Knowing he doesn't want a child Unfortunately you can't change his mind Lust mimics love But, lust is quick ,sultry and fun Then you go to the clinic 2 months later And now your done Replace lust with respect Before you get trigger happy Ask have you been checked? Before you decide to cheat Respect yourself enough to not be In that seat And when ever you get in that mood to be thrilled Remember lust has the power to have you missing and killed |
How much are you worth?
Beauty is within You can be more sexy But dont be infatuated with sin Dont go great lengths To be accepted Dont let your outer be perfect And let your spirit be neglected Because what's a beautiful women worth If she's not respected? |
Not again.I'm in bliss I hear his footsteps I'm smiling by the sound of his shoes coming up the stairs I'm feeling sexy I'm playing with my hair He opens the door He gives me a familiar stare So I reach for a kiss Instead he clenches his fist What did I do this time I didn't cheat or lie God please let this be the last time |
Misguided
That young boy at heart Doesn't know how to navigate Doesn't know the difference between what's love and what's hate The little girl thinks if he hits me ,that means he likes me But in reality no one taught the abuser how to communicate Love is patient Kisses are soft and tender Hugs are warm and easy to remember Now these are all signs of healthy affection Unfortunately that young boy was guided in the wrong direction He use his fist to make a statement Verbal abuse is his way of praise Love should be tough he says So thinks he's a man now So who's going to correct his ways? |