Dancing Alone

The music softly plays in the background

I listen for your sweet whispers telling me you enjoy my company

I smile and inhale all the wonderful things that love can do to your soul

Your heart

Your mind

Finally I am close enough to him again where I can smell the scent of his passion

Then as the song ends you disappear into the night leaving me all alone in the middle of nowhere

Alone in forever times

Alone with my emotional thoughts of emptiness

Once again I’m dancing alone

Written by Lyrical Passion

Crying Over Spoiled Milk

You used to be someone special to me

Approaching me was the greatest thing you have ever done

Smiling and flirting trying to spit that game

Learning that you were married only put men like you to shame

But as a fool I allowed you to play on my mind

More as prey upon my soul one day at a time

You weren’t a weak guy, but you were setting me up 

A plan all in a disguise

When guys like you play in the streets and collect danger in their territory

Finding innocent prey that looks lonely and vulnerable

You once didn’t feel bad; no sorry in order

You knew exactly what you was doing

Those sexy eyes and spitting flame in your game

I was now caught in your web of intoxication

As I began to lie with you writing a story of fornication

You led me on to believe that you loved me and cared for me

But your only plan was to wine and dine me, making me feel good inside and out

In my mind; yes I did had several doubts

But you was catering to me and giving me the attention women adore

But how can I have given you my whole heart when you was going to break it all along

I’m tired of playing the same old sad song!

On my record it keeps playing after every guy has done me wrong

When God has been telling me to wait all along

I was hot and on fire

For this sinful love that I have been dreaming off

I felt like I was on cloud nine and giving thanks to the love god up above

I knew this love was toxic and wrong

But at the same time it felt good and so right

That sometimes I didn’t care if he even had a wife

Late nights and love talking 

Then heated arguments and at work stalking

This was getting too dangerous 

As I cried late nights because of broken hearts

My heart cries for you each and every day

As a street and hood person you don’t have any emotions or feelings

At the end of the day it was never true love when late nights you were dealing

I’m back here crying and moping over a love I thought was real

But in the end, God has finally intervened and starts to show me the light and the real deal

That what I have done was wrong and I had to pay

Emotional stress, mentally drained, ugly girl cries each and every day

How can a guy have me hypnotized?

Let’s be for real that his dick game had me dickmatized!

Yes ladies you know what I’m talking about when he gives you what you want and tries to sexually satisfy your sexual desires

Late night conversations while you are feeling the passionate sensations

And deep penetrations

Wondering why I am crying over spilled milk that was already spoiled from the very beginning

Giving him my energy and power because I think I still love him

But how could I still be in love with a married man with a nasty past?

I should have known this hidden secret will never last

Mentally not focused and still angry at how he used me and treated me

That’s what I get for jumping the broom and loving so fast

Oh well, lessons to be learned as I continue to stitch up my broken heart as it’s been broken too many times 

I’m just going to sit here and give up on love

Tired of trying

Let love come to me

Only to bless me while I continue to heal and set my soul free

 

Written by Lyrical Passion

 

A Fool Called Love

Love that lasted for a lifetime

When was love going to be just fine?

Every time cupid shoots his arrow, always thinking that’s it’s time

But I get my hopes up to claim what is mine 

That maybe love was never for me; just only a bad sign

Sick of all the disappointments and happiness that turns into a temporary fix

As I think about past love and relationships that’s now making me sick!

I’m sick of this love shit!

When will it ever be my time

To find a King that will chose me

And not get scared when he almost lose me

Love shouldn’t hurt this bad 

Never to make you sad

But love can sometimes make you glad

When it’s the right kind of love

And not a love that is already being used by somebody else

Storing it away collecting dust on the library bookshelf

And then I have to just think of myself

Embracing the pain

This love thing isn’t a game

But I felt like my love has been played

Emotionally stressed and mentally drained for days

Knowing that I will bounce back

This is only a phase

And I have to deal with my pain and feelings for days

I hate it

The way love hurts and the way it makes me feel

I will soon have to pick up the pieces and learn to just deal

From now on my heart will be sealed

And love can’t ever enter

The way it hurts so bad like a bad splinter

Written by Lyrical Passion

Free-Write

What lies between your heart?

That’s filled with the passion that you love so dear

The reactions seems to give you that ultimate satisfaction

Your passion that is

Laying between your heart and your soul

Dreaming of it

Sleeping with it like you’re having a fantasy affair

But that burning desire creates all types of fire

That burning desire can take and lift your spirit  up higher

And higher

And higher

Floating above you

Placing no one else above you

It’s your passion

Giving you that intimate pleasure

Your dreams and visions are all you have

It’s apart of your mind and your everyday routine

Breathing it

Eating it

Sleeping with it like an obsession

An addiction

An addiction to your future

Your dreams and visions goes a long way and it will continue to follow you

Until success meets you yet once again

Stay in the race to win

Your destiny arises never despises

New beginnings arising

Written by Lyrical Passion

Freely

I want to laugh out loud freely without the world judging me

To walk about thinking thoughts freely

Allow me to be free and be me!

Birthing hopes and dreams

Bigger than the whole world can ever see

You see I’m going to walk around the world thinking thoughts freely

Just being me

With the whole world to see

Freely and being me!

Written by Lyrical Passion

Silence the Killer

What’s going to eat you alive that’s going to kill you alive?

A negative mind setting

As you trespass on the past ways never forgetting

Responsibilities that are always neglecting

Heart aches with the on-going thoughts inside your mind

Staying on the right path but really inside your thoughts are dying

Trying to stay happy in this unhappy world

Trying to please the people that can be non-loving and hatful

But learn to live life and be happy living grateful

Ignore the killer that lives deep inside

The one that wants to destroy and turn your life upside down

While you are walking the scums and filth of the streets

Always putting on a frown

Remember to smile and to remain on top of the game

Don’t worry because life isn’t about the fame

Don’t regret things that’s done in life

Never show no shame

Never give up on the hopes and dreams

While deep inside you want to give up and you want to scream!

Silence

The

Killer

It’s wicked and bad

Killing you alive

Killing your visions and the things that you live for in life

Step up to the plate and fight hard for what you believe in

Stand up and fight what’s within

Written by Lyrical Passion

Divorcing You

divorcing you

I sung a sad song today

Only to notice that you weren’t hear

You have cheated on me with the other one

A new lover that has won your heart

I divorced your words and your mind

I thought you were cool

But you weren’t one of a kind

I realized that I was only in love with your words

Every whisper

Every echo

I have heard

Your words  have pores open and a kryptonite to enter your heart

Many women have secretly fell in love with just a pen and your written thoughts

Why even bother when you haven’t fought

So last night I said what I had to say and divorced you once and for all

It’s better late than never

Instead of taking  a deep lust fall

Written by Lyrical Passion

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