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The 3 Emotions of relationships The Good: Are things that will never leave …good memories are the best the good tends to make you forget that anything else matters whether that maybe ..that your having a bad day a bad yr whatever. The good never hurts.. the good is always there for you… The good…. The bad:  The bad.. Are things that you can forgive but never forget. I have forgave the bad so many times… i have drawn myself somtimes towards the bad i have done some bad. how im living now some consider bad.. Along with the good i have some bad memories..as well the bad as always been there.. i cant shake the bad. it accompanies the good..  The Ugly:  The ugly is like a snake waiting for its attack the ugly is always right behind the bad, but is far more vicious the ugly never apologizes. The ugly always runs and hides. The ugly can never be forgiven if it was to apologize The ugly hurts and dwells into your soul and cannot be fixed I have met the ugly.. the ugly has hurt so many times as the bad… the ugly has remained anonymous through out these yrs There always more than one … The GOod, the bad , the ugly… 

The 3 Emotions of relationships

  • The Good: Are things that will never leave …good memories are the best the good tends to make you forget that anything else matters whether that maybe ..that your having a bad day a bad yr whatever. The good never hurts.. the good is always there for you… The good….


  • The bad: 
    The bad.. Are things that you can forgive but never forget. I have forgave the bad so many times… i have drawn myself somtimes towards the bad i have done some bad. how im living now some consider bad.. Along with the good i have some bad memories..as well the bad as always been there.. i cant shake the bad. it accompanies the good.. 


  • The Ugly: 
    The ugly is like a snake waiting for its attack the ugly is always right behind the bad, but is far more vicious the ugly never apologizes. The ugly always runs and hides. The ugly can never be forgiven if it was to apologize The ugly hurts and dwells into your soul and cannot be fixed I have met the ugly.. the ugly has hurt so many times as the bad… the ugly has remained anonymous through out these yrs There always more than one … The GOod, the bad , the ugly… 
  • Thoughtz processed im hiding again  tryna fight a battle that my mind cannot win  im trapped, alone and scared of what i see  its a image, but its not me  i’ve constantly tried to understand who i am  but no mirror, no words, no one can define me  i’ve conformed to the worlds of a small simple minded society  gave up my freedom to be their version of what me is supposed to be  how can i live, and be happy, when im not sure who i am  how can i survive when i dont know how to live  how can i grow, when i dont have the tools to learn  how can i make them understand, what my own mind cant  my mind is my haven, its filled with realness  only in my head am i allowed to be free  i’ve spent sleepless nights trying to figure out, who exactly is me  demented, is my thoughts  deranged is my mindframe  an enigma of what my heart says  a exponent at the gift of creativity  but yet i still havent learn to be me  my walls are cavin ive tried to say goodbye  endgame, but i was too scared  had an angel, my strength, calling me back  holding me when i couldnt go on lettin me know that it wasnt wrong  yet, I couldnt face what i had become  my image was a reflection of someone  it wasnt me, cuz i didnt know me  it was the person, who i thought i could be  kontained, wraped in chains,  forced out, by a willpower stronger than my own  who i am not can no longer live on  to survive i have to break free, dissassocaite the chains that bind me  with eyes  filled with pain and sorrow  i rise like a phoenix  full of promise for tommorrow  kontained i am not, exiled i am  a fighter with a strong will  leaving but never actually leaving  finding a balace between wanting and needing  I fly

    Thoughtz processed

    im hiding again 
    tryna fight a battle that my mind cannot win 
    im trapped, alone and scared of what i see 
    its a image, but its not me 
    i’ve constantly tried to understand who i am 
    but no mirror, no words, no one can define me 

    i’ve conformed to the worlds of a small simple minded society 
    gave up my freedom to be their version of what me is supposed to be 
    how can i live, and be happy, when im not sure who i am 
    how can i survive when i dont know how to live 
    how can i grow, when i dont have the tools to learn 
    how can i make them understand, what my own mind cant 

    my mind is my haven, its filled with realness 
    only in my head am i allowed to be free 
    i’ve spent sleepless nights trying to figure out, who exactly is me 
    demented, is my thoughts 
    deranged is my mindframe 
    an enigma of what my heart says 
    a exponent at the gift of creativity 
    but yet i still havent learn to be me 

    my walls are cavin ive tried to say goodbye 
    endgame, but i was too scared 
    had an angel, my strength, calling me back 
    holding me when i couldnt go on lettin me know that it wasnt wrong 

    yet, I couldnt face what i had become 
    my image was a reflection of someone 
    it wasnt me, cuz i didnt know me 
    it was the person, who i thought i could be 
    kontained, wraped in chains, 
    forced out, by a willpower stronger than my own 
    who i am not can no longer live on 

    to survive i have to break free, dissassocaite the chains that bind me 
    with eyes 
    filled with pain and sorrow 
    i rise like a phoenix 
    full of promise for tommorrow 
    kontained i am not, exiled i am 
    a fighter with a strong will 
    leaving but never actually leaving 
    finding a balace between wanting and needing 
    I fly

    TE QUIERO CONMIGO im visualizing, rooftops, legs interwined, hands roaming, my hair, ur hair  suddenly, remembering that i am with you, smiling, looking up thanking the stars  that they aligned, that our signs, our moon, is equal  you are wit me, and i with you  endless nights of dreams visions of u, next to me, me cuddled under u  our pieces fitting together, like a puzzle  i wasnt supposed to like u, this way  but if falling feels this good, ill take it repeated infinity  you, me, slow steady simple beats, smooth drum patterns, light guitar riff  making sweet poetry with our besos, Te quiero conmigo  not worrying about the past, not concerned with the future  just focused on us building, our great wall together  know im all about you, and only you 

    TE QUIERO CONMIGO

    im visualizing, rooftops, legs interwined, hands roaming, my hair, ur hair 
    suddenly, remembering that i am with you, smiling, looking up thanking the stars 
    that they aligned, that our signs, our moon, is equal 
    you are wit me, and i with you 
    endless nights of dreams visions of u, next to me, me cuddled under u 
    our pieces fitting together, like a puzzle 
    i wasnt supposed to like u, this way 

    but if falling feels this good, ill take it repeated infinity 
    you, me, slow steady simple beats, smooth drum patterns, light guitar riff 
    making sweet poetry with our besos, Te quiero conmigo 

    not worrying about the past, not concerned with the future 
    just focused on us building, our great wall together 
    know im all about you, and only you 

    Silly Girl I’m havin an emotional meltdown at finding out the truth  I gave u all the affection and care I thought u needed  Obviously it wasn’t enough. For u  Its funny how what happens in the dark comes to light  Me being your woman, she being your wife  Strung along like the strings of a lonely guitar  Sitting alone by the window waiting, watching, in hopes of seeing your car  Wondering why u came and called under the safety of darkness  Or why you couldn’t stay long enough to sleep  Thinking I had special privileges in UR life  Turns out that wasn’t so, I was just your sideline….HO  mentally I paint envious pictures: silhouettes of u and her  No. I cant stand, no I wont stand for u and her  endless thoughts of u and me, constantly interrupt my brain,  me screaming out your name, as u bring me to exotic bliss  clouds what clear thoughts that I have  How much of a fool could I have been  Giving me sufficient amounts of your time  So I wouldn’t complain  There was no way to know u didn’t care for me  I allowed you to manipulate my heart…  Damn my emotional disability for the confused and dishonest…  You saw me as a target & aimed your arrow w/out warning…  I’m left to suffer in this crippled state of distress…  Peeping in the mirror wanting u still to fill up my nest  this love I have for u Cant be Real  when you say you love her  I know u do  and yet my love for u still burns deep like a fire on its last log,  so powerful, so heated but consumed,  after everything, I still want you

    Silly Girl

    I’m havin an emotional meltdown at finding out the truth 
    I gave u all the affection and care I thought u needed 
    Obviously it wasn’t enough. For u 
    Its funny how what happens in the dark comes to light 

    Me being your woman, she being your wife 
    Strung along like the strings of a lonely guitar 
    Sitting alone by the window waiting, watching, in hopes of seeing your car 
    Wondering why u came and called under the safety of darkness 
    Or why you couldn’t stay long enough to sleep 
    Thinking I had special privileges in UR life 
    Turns out that wasn’t so, I was just your sideline….HO 

    mentally I paint envious pictures: silhouettes of u and her 
    No. I cant stand, no I wont stand for u and her 
    endless thoughts of u and me, constantly interrupt my brain, 
    me screaming out your name, as u bring me to exotic bliss 
    clouds what clear thoughts that I have 

    How much of a fool could I have been 
    Giving me sufficient amounts of your time 
    So I wouldn’t complain 
    There was no way to know u didn’t care for me 
    I allowed you to manipulate my heart… 
    Damn my emotional disability for the confused and dishonest… 
    You saw me as a target & aimed your arrow w/out warning… 
    I’m left to suffer in this crippled state of distress… 
    Peeping in the mirror wanting u still to fill up my nest 

    this love I have for u Cant be Real 
    when you say you love her 
    I know u do 
    and yet my love for u still burns deep like a fire on its last log, 
    so powerful, so heated but consumed, 

    after everything, I still want you

    Broken Wings She’s sinking,  caught in a mental undertow,  no line can save her from self  unlike the phoenix, theres no dust for her to rise from.  only hardships and pain to crawl through  Struggles…..  tryna become the woman that lies inside of her,  tryna find a safe mind. strong mental capacity  maybe she’ll pull a britney and go crazy  shave her head, snort some lines,  blame it all on tryna have a good time  when the high comes down. theres only one thing she’ll see  Her…or is it a image of her,  who u want her to be?  or who she’s aiming to be  tryna please a million people but she can only be one  Trapped…..  in a mirror someone anyone let ger out  dreams dying, lonely nights crying,  can u help her?……To  find the peace that sets her free,  she’s got so much to say,  no pen, no pad, her body becomes the paper  lines zig zagged crisscrossed……  PAIN……  read between the lines. long sleeves in summertime  its a safe haven, needls, razors. pills, coke  the lethal combination of an abusive dope  Mindset………  unstable mentals, battered soul. eyes so weary so many stories told  many nights she often wonders why  this……..  life is her dramatic tragedy  mentally coming up for air  she strives to get out of this mental jail  what happens to a broken child  whose dreams are crushed beyond repair  with wings not yet healed so she can fly

    Broken Wings

    She’s sinking, 
    caught in a mental undertow, 
    no line can save her from self 
    unlike the phoenix, theres no dust for her to rise from. 
    only hardships and pain to crawl through 

    Struggles….. 
    tryna become the woman that lies inside of her, 
    tryna find a safe mind. strong mental capacity 
    maybe she’ll pull a britney and go crazy 
    shave her head, snort some lines, 
    blame it all on tryna have a good time 
    when the high comes down. theres only one thing she’ll see 
    Her…or is it a image of her, 
    who u want her to be? 
    or who she’s aiming to be 
    tryna please a million people but she can only be one 

    Trapped….. 
    in a mirror someone anyone let ger out 
    dreams dying, lonely nights crying, 
    can u help her?……To 
    find the peace that sets her free, 
    she’s got so much to say, 
    no pen, no pad, her body becomes the paper 
    lines zig zagged crisscrossed…… 

    PAIN…… 
    read between the lines. long sleeves in summertime 
    its a safe haven, needls, razors. pills, coke 
    the lethal combination of an abusive dope 

    Mindset……… 
    unstable mentals, battered soul. eyes so weary so many stories told 
    many nights she often wonders why 
    this…….. 
    life is her dramatic tragedy 
    mentally coming up for air 
    she strives to get out of this mental jail 

    what happens to a broken child 
    whose dreams are crushed beyond repair 
    with wings not yet healed so she can fly

    reflection eternal My personality reflects my emotions that at times cannot be contained  i often say things with so much venom that they often seem obscene  i hide behind this image of how u envision i should be viewed  yet that vision, in a mirror is so construed  many arguments have no roots, coming from places not yet found  simply having no point, but us just going round for round  inside i still care, but somehow it never seems right  i make excuses just to take flight  the feeling of your absence frightens my existence and leads me to question my actions:  Is she worth losing you over?  Is it all circumstance that our trust levels are no longer in tack?  because i overstepped my boundaries  my pride lets me slide,  what you don’t know will never hurt you  little to to no willpower, allows me to be stubborn  at times i convince myself that everything i do is right  but knowing everything done in the dark comes to light  still somehow someway i allow myself to be sucked into another’s arms  my actions i say are unintentional,  my selfishness wont allow me to be a woman  just to admit the truth  i know there are times you wonder  if what i say is real  because i often speak with contradiction  and at those times i even see my own reflection with affliction  Meaning…….  This is not the woman that I am, nor the woman i want to be  Even when i’m engrossed in the deception of my words and lies  for all the hurt, the drama, the suspicions and tears that i have caused,  and all that may come  help me become the woman that you know i can be  I pray that you have the strength to look past it and see that  My…….. my world is built around you 

    reflection eternal

    My personality reflects my emotions that at times cannot be contained 
    i often say things with so much venom that they often seem obscene 
    i hide behind this image of how u envision i should be viewed 
    yet that vision, in a mirror is so construed 
    many arguments have no roots, coming from places not yet found 
    simply having no point, but us just going round for round 
    inside i still care, but somehow it never seems right 
    i make excuses just to take flight 

    the feeling of your absence frightens my existence and leads me to question my actions: 
    Is she worth losing you over? 
    Is it all circumstance that our trust levels are no longer in tack? 
    because i overstepped my boundaries 
    my pride lets me slide, 
    what you don’t know will never hurt you 
    little to to no willpower, allows me to be stubborn 
    at times i convince myself that everything i do is right 
    but knowing everything done in the dark comes to light 
    still somehow someway i allow myself to be sucked into another’s arms 
    my actions i say are unintentional, 
    my selfishness wont allow me to be a woman 
    just to admit the truth 
    i know there are times you wonder 
    if what i say is real 
    because i often speak with contradiction 
    and at those times i even see my own reflection with affliction 
    Meaning……. 

    This is not the woman that I am, nor the woman i want to be 
    Even when i’m engrossed in the deception of my words and lies 
    for all the hurt, the drama, the suspicions and tears that i have caused, 
    and all that may come 

    help me become the woman that you know i can be 
    I pray that you have the strength to look past it and see that 
    My…….. my world is built around you 

    Beautiful Struggle Beautiful Struggle  I love her  I see her  I feel her pain  her melodies playin sad songs in my head  Bringin tears to my eyes  A pain tearing through my heart  I wanna hold her,  Tell her its gonna be ok  I wanna lay wit her  Lookin up at her, letting her know she is loved  I love her more than she’ll ever know  but how can i when i always get  Questions and Doubts  Why do you care?  You don’t care  You can’t care  You dont love me  So many  hurt her  I hurt her  scorned her for life  I would love to say not for life  because it can be broken  her pain can be broken through  will she let me show her  real love  true love  let her know she is worthy of it  why wouldn’t she be  because they said she wasn’t  sorry they were mistaken  that her dreams cant become reality  that soulmates are what we truly are  don’t let them take the joy from inside you I know is there  I remember ur smile  I miss it  just once  cry  its ok  pride can be a bad thing sometimes  cry in front of me  let me hold you till you stop  i will cry with you if you need me to  i already have  your angry  this i know  anger,  pain,  hurt  i wish i could be the one to make these all go away  i so do  but do you want them to go ?  or do you want them to stay ?  i see you asking for help  but not knowing what to say or even how to say it  i feel ur tears wanting to fall down but you not allowing them to  let them fall  let them hit the floor  cry till you cant cry anymore  let it all out  get rid of them  get rid of the pain  the hurt  Let me take away the pain  when we merged  our two  became one  Know that Ur not alone  Im always here  ur struggle is mines  Together it is ours:  Our beautiful struggle

    Beautiful Struggle

    Beautiful Struggle 
    I love her 
    I see her 
    I feel her pain 
    her melodies playin sad songs in my head 
    Bringin tears to my eyes 
    A pain tearing through my heart 
    I wanna hold her, 
    Tell her its gonna be ok 
    I wanna lay wit her 
    Lookin up at her, letting her know she is loved 

    I love her more than she’ll ever know 
    but how can i when i always get 
    Questions and Doubts 
    Why do you care? 
    You don’t care 
    You can’t care 
    You dont love me 

    So many 
    hurt her 
    I hurt her 
    scorned her for life 
    I would love to say not for life 
    because it can be broken 
    her pain can be broken through 
    will she let me show her 
    real love 
    true love 
    let her know she is worthy of it 
    why wouldn’t she be 
    because they said she wasn’t 
    sorry they were mistaken 
    that her dreams cant become reality 
    that soulmates are what we truly are 
    don’t let them take the joy from inside you I know is there 
    I remember ur smile 
    I miss it 

    just once 
    cry 
    its ok 
    pride can be a bad thing sometimes 
    cry in front of me 
    let me hold you till you stop 
    i will cry with you if you need me to 
    i already have 

    your angry 
    this i know 
    anger, 
    pain, 
    hurt 
    i wish i could be the one to make these all go away 
    i so do 
    but do you want them to go ? 
    or do you want them to stay ? 
    i see you asking for help 
    but not knowing what to say or even how to say it 
    i feel ur tears wanting to fall down but you not allowing them to 
    let them fall 
    let them hit the floor 
    cry till you cant cry anymore 
    let it all out 
    get rid of them 
    get rid of the pain 
    the hurt 
    Let me take away the pain 

    when we merged 
    our two 
    became one 
    Know that Ur not alone 
    Im always here 
    ur struggle is mines 
    Together it is ours: 
    Our beautiful struggle

    occasionally i’m a writer My notebook and I are at a stalemate Seeing the whites in my page Is like a graffiti artist canvas Just waiting to be tagged Each time I try  It throws lines back at me Laughing  At what my thoughts have become my words mimic me Imitating the thoughts that I’m tryna conceive  Mocking me as I play with similes Toying with metaphors Its not easy anymore  tryna get these words to flow like the waves of the Mississippi crashing into the lines of my paper but they don’t and I’m left staring at an empty canvas with visions of masterpieces forming in my head patiently waiting for their moment to be free

    occasionally i’m a writer

    My notebook and I are at a stalemate
    Seeing the whites in my page
    Is like a graffiti artist canvas
    Just waiting to be tagged
    Each time I try 
    It throws lines back at me
    Laughing 
    At what my thoughts have become
    my words mimic me
    Imitating the thoughts that I’m tryna conceive 
    Mocking me as I play with similes
    Toying with metaphors
    Its not easy anymore 
    tryna get these words to flow
    like the waves of the Mississippi
    crashing into the lines of my paper
    but they don’t
    and I’m left staring at an empty canvas
    with visions of masterpieces forming in my head
    patiently waiting for their moment to be free

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