Monday, November 15, 2010

YOUNG GIRL



Young Girl in distress
Who’s been put onto earth
Yes she blessed
Yet her soul has been deserted
Stomped on in the dirt
Where she feels it in her heart
A pain that never stops
Where people just walk all over her
Yet her beauty and brains get her by
But her heart puts her in all these obstacles
That she can’t solve nor get by

Young Girl in distress
Who’s been put onto earth
Yes she blessed
A mind so young, but yet all she tries to do is be grown
She wants to live the fast life, while her childhood just flash her by
Where she feels trapped
Because she’s given up all her love
But yet she’ll never get love back
As she’s beaten by love, and all she wants it do is fight back

Young Girl in distress
Who’s been put onto earth
Yes she blessed
But yet is blinded by love
Her soul has been captured
Her life feels like a disaster
Yet she walks the walk and talks the talk
With her beauty and brains
You would think this young girl was sane

Young girl in distress
Who’s been put onto earth
No longer blessed
Yet she’s gone up to heaven,
So depressed and in distress
Yet she couldn’t handle the stress

-Mz. Gin

Sunday, November 14, 2010

BEATEN BY LOVE




A skin so smooth
A skin so deep
A skin with so much beauty
As she holds her self to sleep
With a round pretty face
With sexy brown eyes
As she close her eyes
And cries her self to sleep
Such bruises on her back
While a black eye sits upon her face
With a frown on her face
As she’s gazed into space
Such grip upon her neck
Where she’s left with no air to breathe
Because she begging him Please, Please, Please
Such big cheeks as they turn red
You would’ve thought she was blushing
Yet it was a smack across her face
From the man she loved
As she tries to fight back
But all he does is hold her back
And tosses her Ass
As she gasp
Begging him to listen saying Please, Please, Please
A skin so smooth
A skin so deep
A skin with so much beauty
With rosy big cheeks
Big brown eyes
A smile upon her face
Now here she lies in bed
Next to a man
A man who has no shame
Yet that’s her man
And there she lay’s

-Mz. Gin

DESPERATION







Desperate time, desperate needs, desperate pleasure
Satisfaction just for time need and pleasure
Time to spend with one another
Needs that we just can’t give each other
Where pleasure comes and makes things better
Desperation to find your soul
To find exactly what the world shall hold
Holds right in the palm of your hands
Nothing but rain drops fall upon your hands
From the sorrow inside
A pain that just latches out and you tempt yourself not to cry
To seek all happiness that’s dwelling in the tide
Hiding behind the clouds, that are oh so gloomy, up so high
Everything seems so blurry as you look up to the sky
You ask your self Oh Dear Lord Why?
Why?
Why ask why
Ask yourself why you put everything upon yourself
The decisions you choose
The path you take that you assume will guide the way
Tempting to do whatever to determine the moment of truth
Desperate to be happy
Desperate to find out why these lies can scar you all in the matter of time
To find the moment of truth
Desperate times, desperate needs, desperate pleasure
Time to know the truth
Needing to seek the truth
Pleasure in being happy to know the truth
Desperation to find your soul
When all along its you, who holds all the answer to the truth
The truth to desperation of time need and pleasure
The world is in your hands
Are you that desperate?

-Mz. Gin




LOVE

 

 
They say don’t let love conquer all, yet the impossible is possible
The love you sense no longer is what it was
It no longer exist
Vanished into thin air,
Air that was not there, that I could not spare
Because you couldn’t breathe when the love was there in the air
When all was good, all was steady and ready for anything
Determination just to make love work
Even though all in the inside love just hurt
A pain so determine to change a pain you think will overwhelm, and things will be the same
Love comes and goes
 Pain comes and goes
Yet both stay forever in your mind n hearts because yet again you can’t forget
Forget of the good days the fun days where you felt love made you smile and laugh
Where the words I love you meant a lot but was it always real? Is that what kept us from not falling apart?
Was it love that was worthwhile or just love that meant nothing that felt like something
As I sit and think of the beauty of love is just loving yourself, conquering yourself to love you yourself before others
Do you want love to conquer all?
Do you want to listen to your heart or your mind?
Are you going to follow where the wind blows?
Not knowing exactly where the wind may take you
Into a dark cloudy night
Where love strikes you in the face
Nevertheless, hoping at the same time love will be on your side because of all the love you hold inside is here to stay
All the passion you have released
All the emotional and sexual contact you experienced
With love, you shared all your secrets and gain trust in love
Love doesn’t care it’s the person in you who holds the key to trust
They say beauty lies in the eye of the beholder
However, why can’t I see the beauty that lies within the beholder?
Is it block by all the sensitivity of all of my insecurity
Where I feel like love has made me two-faced and not true to myself 
Can I let go of love and find myself?
Can love confine who I am? Or is it me the can only determine thy self
I can go on and love forever but I must be true to myself, and let love conquer its self

-Mz. Gin