Monday, February 1, 2010

Don't Even!

So that is supposed to be it?
I say yes
We caress
And everything is fixed?!

What do you want from me?
What do I mean to you?
What do you want me to say,
Expect me to say?

You want your way
And without remarks
When your ass was dead wrong.
Dead wrong.

My name has never been
Synonymous for doormat,
Not damsel in distress,
Not reliant.

You don't know me son!

I'm not the average
If there is such a thing.
You don't discernibly know
What Rashanda means.

So ask around.
Be illuminated
Because I am not that girl.

Screwed

You make me sick
I want to spit!

Can’t stand you!
Blood is boiling
And I’m toiling
Fucking all your shit up
I don’t give a fuck

Sorry ass clown!
Let me calm down
And switch up my frown
Because I will not be brought down.

Not by you
Try again
I’m handling mine
Won’t you join in?

Nothing ass dude
For life you are screwed!

Marred by the fucked up shit you’ve done
It’s a wrap son
Karma has won.

So keep on playing roulette with that pistol
Its just a matter of time..
Click boom.