Lost

No one owes anyone anything.
Unless it's your love, then you'll give them everything.
Not me, I'm just a lost soul.
Trying to prosper, and reach my undetermined goals.
You would cry if I told you a story I know.
It would take a lifetime to tell, but you'd I show. 
Somewhere in a setting as familiar as this.
There is a lost girl, people want to talk to her they holler: Miss.
But there's no time for conversations or excuses.
No, not anymore will this one find a door.
Trapped in a closed mind.
She escapes and loses herself every time.
Oblivious on how to unwind.
Yet walks through life saving dimes.
Oh, when will they time come? 
The time for true love.
The time to take off the gloves, and go somewhere far.
There's no room in this world for this star.
So bright the constellations forbid the presence of her heart.

My EX Poem

I finally know who I need it came to me in the shower, yo baby mom's name ends with Flowers, Now you upgraded to a rose, that's power. Forget the short stuff, lets go longer. Turn our likes into loves that's stronger.

But let me break it down as simple as i can, you be mines my only man; but you got to drop yours too. Because I'm done playing man, what it do?

Don't let our love come down, no frowns, just laughs, just clowns. We don't need to ruin it with lust, not worth the bust. I think you could carry the weight, just be straight. Never crooked, stay away from the slick stuff don't be stupid.

I use to want to kill cupid, but now your changing my mind and it's feeling kind of good.

Snappin'

Okay, okay, i seen you from that way! The little sis don't be  playing no games. But steady playing these cards... I mean lames.I'm just trying to stay true, my adversaries rather stay the same acting off brand new. 

I laugh like I'm  on my own planet bet i open something you can't, my best advice is to for you to can it. The air that I breath taste like laughing gas.

A Breath of smoke is all you dudes get. Can i get a f the bull ish? These dudes is fruity like a banana split.

By that I mean you, man up take the bow and stand up. Don't you want to hear your kids a success put ya hands up.On another note I'm going to tell u what floats my boat. Someone who ain't afraid to be who they are, a person that wont act funny no matter what their surroundings are.

What I'm thinking about is should I play this boy for all that he's got? He already knows he's not my type but still won't cut the stuff out. I thought it was cool u 

know what the duck i mean but I'm mad fool don't make me turn green. I did it might is well say hockey puck it. Do the stuff slick and professional, with the shirt I just tuck it.