He looked at me with discuss in his eyes. As if I’m the reason he despise. Always saying, “black women have an attitude.” No. Just discarded by black men like you. See I love my black Kings with a passion. But I’ve been so hurt, used and abused by them in such a fashion. But I’ve realized that some of them were just like me. Hurting, used and abused by someone else you see. So, as he looked at me with despise in his eyes; it hurt! I can’t lie! But I just kept it moving as he passed by with that discussed look in his eyes.
“He Looked At Me” Part II
He looked at me with a new look in his eyes. He smiled, tooted the horn and waved his hand this time. A new look I tell you! It was refreshing to see him …show more content…
On the brink of disaster. All I wanted to do is give him some joy and laughter.
“A Strong Person You Say?”
A strong person you say? Strong should have been my first name. I’ve been through such a war, “Weak”? I can’t even claim. A strong person you say? I’ve been hated, with no fault of my own but I’ve loved hard anyway. Been despised for petty, simple minded causes! Yet I’ve lent a helping hand. Giving and sharing like a “Boss” of Bosses. A strong person you say? Strong should have been my middle name! Yes I said it! When God lent ME to you, He was showing you what strong should be. Not just because of what I’ve been through but how He has prepared ME to be strong to befriend and love YOU! And I Pause…
“Now That We’re Here”
Our life’s journey leads us in many places, directions and situations. Where we end up is our choice. Now that we are here, the choice is yours to resolve. I’ve exhausted all of mine. I’m giving you the choice to be kind. I just ask that you give me what we both know is mine. I was all in and you were always out. That’s what this is all about. Now that we’re here, let’s resolve this relationship once and for all. Without a meeting of the minds, we were headed for this fall. Well now that all minds are clear. We can begin by saying, “Now that we’re here”; I can finally admit that my love for you just wasn’t your perfect fit. Letting go is for the best. But you have to admit I stood the tests. Though many they were, I passed them all. Too bad we had to take this type of