A Poem About a Bitch Named Michael (That I Used 2 Love)
I remember when
I let your love
Rain on my parade..
Your name
was the punctuation
of some of my sweetest phrases...
Now my soul screams it
Bitterly...
You threw me aside
4 someone who could lick you better
And foolishly still I yearned
For your screams of passion...
I used 2 call you baby--
But now
You're just a Bitch named Michael...
Just another name on a turned page...
How does it feel?
posted by Quaheem @ 12:14 AM
3 Comments:
Mr. Quaheem,
A hot piece man...a hot piece. It'd be nice to hear you do this one live!
Coming Into Reality,
-Jamal
Definately sounds like vengence.
That isn't suppose to be.
But at least you can come to grips with your emotions and feelings on this situation.
Until Next Time,
I came in Peace and in Peace I leave.
hmmm...defintely not vengence...
simply a declaration of a "changed" feeling....
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