Part 2 - Other People's Poems
Danish girl, how could you do it?
You captured my heart,
with a glance of your blue eyes
and you tied it well.
Alone you left me, in a room, darker than night.
My days have become the rope that you used.
Violence.
Gun shots bounce
In my ears.
Crying babies,
Living in poverty.
I want to fly!
Fly away
From death and hate,
Crime and cheating,
Screams from mothers
Who lost their children...
In a world war
We all are fighting
Fly away
To feel safe.
Fly Away
Above all the ignorance.
Away, away.....
Broken,
She sits there and cries.
A girl left without armor,
Left open in a world full of hate and anger
She cries
She shed her crimson tears with time to catch them.
Lost,
She thought she was found.
She thought she had someone to love.
But when love became a game,
She lost herself
Deep down
In her red wine dreams.
Sad,
Just when she though all was better.
She taught herself how to think--
Her thoughts became her life.
Broken, Lost and Sad.
My friend Anna wrote this poem about Jaye Davidson and I thought it was cute.
I know this guy named Jaye.
I also know he's gay.
(But thats ok...
I love him anyway.)
He played a god named Ra.
He also wore a bra
(Because of a role he took as a girl
But was still beautiful as a pearl.)
His hair is long and black,
Beauty he does not lack.
If I were to meet him some day,
I think that would be quite ok.
You can’t understand or ever fathom what I feel
The pain that clusters my mind
The loneliness that clouds my thoughts
It hovers above my head
A weight that pulls me and drags me down…
Into a soul that wants to say hello but has to say good-bye
I ponder over a night when I was yours and you were mine
Our hearts beat as one, we shared the same breath, and we held each other till morning
But it won’t ease the pain that you caused me, which brought me to this agonizing depth.
A tear falls; one word, then I hear the dial tone
Broken, then crumbled, my body falls to the ground
Confusion and frustration is what I feel
Anger and rage light my path
But then a conclusion, an idea, a revolution has happened.
Kim goes forward; she never goes backwards.
And you only get one chance.
You ain't nothing.
You ain't nobody special.
Nigga you think you the shit
Cause you got the biggest dick
But my friend I'm here to tell you
That you ain't nothing.
Baby, you ain't nothing.
Yo' big dick don't give you the right to call me bitch;
Just cause yo' third leg hangs 7 to 8 inches down,
Don't make you better than me,
Cause I screamed aloud and I hit those notes
And you still ain't nobody special.
Nigga you ain't nothing; I'm the shit.
Cause I remember ridin' yo' ass like…
Damn look at the scratches on my back
Nigga don't front and act like you forgot!
I rode you up and down the fucking block
Shaked your world, then moved your Earth
Nigga don't play no games!
Cause you already lost.
Hell no! This pussy ain't yours but that dick is mine
Mother fucker get off me.
Nigga don't hate.
Congradulate.
You've just become one of the contributes who just got fucked by the best game in town.
I told you...
I told you you wasn't nothing.
© 2000 almorey@thwy.net