Submissions by Hazeleyes9

Love is like a dance
an art something
beautiful
until you step
on your partners
feet

Stuck in the memory I dream the long dream the sleep from which i can not wake,I think and reminise...
Love for you is the curse you have givin
a fire deep in my mind which I can not extinguish
Let me go set me free
You have not let me love another im the prisoner of what was
once you and me I walk a lonely path and each day I grow old with your memory enbedded im my soul,a broken hearted man for the rest of my days,joy I will no longer feel
nor happiness only you can let me go
but only death can set me free...

Her hair was a rich shade of raven black. It flowed in waves to

adorn her glowing, porcelain-like skin. Her eyes, framed by long

lashes, were a dark brown and seemed to brighten the world. A

straight nose, full lips she seemed the picture of perfection. Had

she smiled, the world would sigh with contentment. Had she

laughed, the world would laugh with her. And had she wept, the

whole world would want to comfort her...

Its hard to rise above the influence in this world dont die in

the hood for hopeless cause i hear about familys and there

losses tear up but there aint shit i can do and it aint stopping

i pour a 40 on the curb for my dead homie i smoke some weed and

my homies catch me off gaurd telling me we have to kill dont you

see for the homie since he was a real G scared on the inside but

my hands steady my minds telling me i aint ready shhhh david

stay steady but all i can remember is that kid Dan that got shot

in the hood...