I was blindfolded when I chose you, Only to walk in a room of unfamiliar scent ..
Hovering over me like a dark cloud,,
pacing back and forth waiting for inclination,,,
only to find a moment of distortion,
a poignant sound penetrated my ears...
Yanked out the fabric covering my eyes;.
and was standing alone in the darkness...STOP! Reminder...one hell of presence that I will conquer..
must say you are effortlessly persistent in your quest,.. an wholesome, distraction or both
Bits and pieces of my memory that you left..
you are undoubtedly charming in a symmetry of your smile..
deadly and unforgiven in the clutches of your fist,
must admit I will quite miss the false pretenses that you gave,
on the other hand, being free of you is utterly uplifting.... ~Gebrela Ganao
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I was blindfolded when I chose you, Only to walk in a room of unfamiliar scent ..
Hovering over me like a dark cloud,,
pacing back and forth waiting for inclination,,,
only to find a moment of distortion,
a poignant sound penetrated my ears...
Yanked out the fabric covering my eyes;.
and was standing alone in the darkness...STOP! Reminder...one hell of presence that I will conquer..
must say you are effortlessly persistent in your quest,.. an wholesome, distraction or both
Bits and pieces of my memory that you left..
you are undoubtedly charming in a symmetry of your smile..
deadly and unforgiven in the clutches of your fist,
must admit I will quite miss the false pretenses that you gave,
on the other hand, being free of you is utterly uplifting.... ~Gebrela Ganao
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High School Days Of Haze
High school days of haze
Awakened in a twilight zone
Of a mindset of self-doubt
And indulgence.
Where each day fathoms
a pretentious existence
Of what is real doesn't matter
And what matter isn't real
High school days of haze
Strapped in a wrist
Is scared secrecy
Of a friendship bracelet
Plastered in the mimicry
Of Smiley faces
That will cut you,
In words and rumors
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Hear Me Roar
I am a women hear me roar
I don't fret nor make excuses
for my past
I wear my struggles under the bags of my eyes
triumph hangs over my neck like a scarf
I am a women hear me roar
I will not fidget nor give up my seat as Rosa Parks
I am hear to stay, get on board or get out
I will not be threatened of your words or say
for the strength I posses
comes from the core of humanity
I am a women hear me roar
I bear my sweat and strain from bleeding
as I carry a jewel protected in my womb
from the size of a pea to inflated balloon
a belly stretches to accommodate you
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