One of Many
Being one of many can make life everlasting.
Always chaos and wrestling,
As your sister's scream is blasting.
Never getting the bathroom
With four rooms one bath.
All trying to eat and catch the bus before your first class.
In school the children seem to be dressed better than you. No money for lunch, so a free lunch will do.
Home from school in the evening, chores need to be done. Do your homework and chores before you have fun.
Same routine until you're grown.
Now it's time to be on your own.
Get an apartment and pay your bills. Find a job that enhance your skills. A career is built on dreams and know-how.
Once you land it,
You will survive some how.
If the person you love physically abuse you,
that is NOT treating you like a Queen.
If the person you love verbally abuse you, that is Not treating you like a Queen.
If the person you love mentally abuse you, that is not treating you like a Queen.
If the person you love is NOT treating you as you're treating them, you are NOT your lovers Queen.
Let me introduce you to a Queen status:
She is beautiful, no matter the size, the look, the condition, in your eyes she's simply Beautiful.
She's unique, in her own way she can make you feel better than anyone else, and she knows it, she's a Queen remember?
She looks and craves your acceptance, yet she need NOTHING to verify her royalty.
And being lover to the Queen, you know how to compliment her beauty in a simple kiss and ass squeeze. This shows her that tasting her and touching her, completes you.
A Queen wants you to care about how she handled her day. Listening is a tool that can reward you later.
A Queen is one of the most self-taught motivators alive. She strives for everything to be done in a timely manner.
A True Queen will cook for you, even though she deserves to be wined, dined, and sixty-nine all night long.
For a Queen, her mission is to sexually satisfy you in any way possible for all of the courtesy and commitment you have shown her.
Now Queens FYI:
If you have not received at least 95% of what I just said, DISMISS that Joker because he or she is an imposter and he or she does not deserve your Royalty!!!!
A Grave Mistake
An early arrival
A bell in the air.
The sound that tremors
A frightening stare.
His paperwork done.
Cup of java for fun.
It's time to do his morning
He checked every grave, every plate.
He checked every statue, every entry gate.
He noticed a bag on bench near a grave.
Not a person in site, but words were engraved.
"Here lie Kathrine Moody, a very short lived life"
It ended " If she hadn't cheated, she would've made a good wife!"
He noticed the ending was freshly done.
He grabbed the bag, checked the gate and continued on
his run .
The next morning, the same routine but this time he saw a hat with a bullet hole on the brim.
On the stone it read, "I'm sorry for killing you honey, I meant to kill him!"
He grabbed the hat, locked the gate, and went back to start his day.
He put on that hat, grabbed his coat and slowly walked away.
1. Explain how a news report should be when you look at the news.
2. Tell about your. Favorite neighbor
3. A near death experience for you
My heart Was Hers
The love of my life,
Her title, my wife.
Love me now and forever.
Two lives together.
One day, one bill.
Could be payed at will.
She was the cashier.
I played it by ear.
I went back every month.
She smiled at me once.
That's all it took.
I was hooked.
She walked with me in the park.
I saw her again after dark.
She and I shared a kiss.
Not a phone call I would miss.
I felt wrong for the love of my life.
I fell in love with this woman, but she wasn't my wife.
I met a guy at the store and we hit it off really good. He walked me home and we exchanged numbers. Later that day, a guy I started talking to as a potential boyfriend stopped by to chilled with me and watch a movie. We dozed off on the couch and cuddled up together, only to be
awakened by my sister and her boyfriend bringing their new friend to meet me, which was the guy that I exchanged numbers with earlier. AWKWARD. Needless to say I didn't hook up with neither guy.
A baby blue sky
A pink shirt and tie.
Mint green tea.
Lavender morning breeze.
A peach pile of pancakes,
On mauve, a pale purple plate.
My pastel colors start my day.
I'll grab my periwinkle jacket and be on my way.
Lost In Arrival
Women across the world suffer from decisions that they have to make.
From moving out of an abusive relationship to hoping "It's just a stomach ache".
We are not perfect and life is hard without us.
When that child is born, it's "mom" they always trust.
Dad can run and start over if it seems to be wrong. But women have to endure it their whole life long. Yes, All lives matter. No matter their breed or color. But if a woman was raped, please have sympathy for the mother. Because what you fail to realize, and I have been told so many times...is when that baby is born, THEIR face is HIS face embedded in their minds. Having to re-live that pain through the love you have for your child, is a hell presented with roses, served on a hot plate but mild. So again I say, it's a decision that a women have to make. Is it fair for the child that started as a stomach ache?
You Are Not The Boss Of Me
My opinion, and this is strictly MY opinion is...
We are all Christians. Be it that you love the lord or that you don't quite understand the concept. Being a Christian means it is all understood. Using your descent jester's and kind favors to make living more comfortable and equal is a great example. Making rules for other people lives so that your life can make sense is not being Christian to me. You can't say "If you get a tattoo you are no longer Christian." Then you work on your farm and brand your cows to show that they are prime. Just because people do things with their bodies that you do not agree with, does not make me less loved by my Lord. He does not judge people and he doesn't expect anything out of you that does not feel comfortable to you. We were all equally made and loved all the same by God. Your faith in your God controls your output. No person on this earth has the power to tell you what will send you to heaven or hell. You already know what is wrong or right. You have to believe in yourself and the rest will follow. No judgements formed against you will change the job that God sent you here to do. We are made as One. Again, this is only MY opinion.
God Bless You.
Mother's day, do you mean that's all? We only get one day for the 364 days we fall.
You see, we are the lonely soldiers that no one come back to retrieve. We work day in and day out working from our knees. We sacrifice our "nights out with the boys." But we exchange it for cookies and reading night with our pride and joys. One day for mother's is what you say? Well, treat us as Royalty on that special day! Because no other person will stand by your side and wipe your face when you fall or stop the tears that roll down your eyes. Only that women will come and make sure you have cover. Yes, she's the lady next door, the lady at the store, the lady at the
school, she's Your Mother!
HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY LADIES, You are loved!