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MeLo-X - Treat Her Right

A late night groove for my beautiful queens on Tumblr.

Featured on Mustafa’s Renaissance (2008) DL NOW

If you love something set it free; if it returns it is yours, if it does not then it never was.
Abandoned

Think of me as a little rosebud seed.
You’ve taken care of me well enough for me to sprout and just as i reach out to stretch my petals, you disappear.
I now lack water and sun and love.
I go unnoticed under that big willow tree. Unfed with nothing said to me.
Think of me as that pretty flower, left behind with not one ray of sunshine to brighten my day, my hours.
My lonliness overtakes me, i open my eyes to a different reality, one where no attention is sent to me.
Finally the rain falls heavily and breaks the branch that was covering my sun, all happiness then comes to me as i soak up the light, the water.. while thinking what can i offer?
This surge of energy egnites my visions, i become at peace, all i had to do was listen.

Widowed

You’re dead to me

I’ve lost my sanity

If only you could see

What you’ve done to me

If only you could feel

The way I do this moment

Nothing hurts more

Than having your heart torn

You were a distraction to my life

You cut me open with your knife

There’s nothing left for you to suck up

I may as well be in a dump truck

But you don’t care

You’ll probably just stare

And wonder why I will not cry

Why I’d rather die

You’ve left me numb

There’s nothing left

Nothing left for you to step

Upon my lips you’ll see no movement

No longer a thing considered soothing

My eyes show emptiness within

Lights shine heavily as my thoughts begin to spin

You’ll never be able to decode

Why death came so quickly down the road

Just know, That I’ve lost all hope

You’ve pushed me over the edge

And now I must surrender

It is the end.

So here I go, To sink Down low. Beneath the surface, Is where I float. Under the sea, lacking air to breathe. Suffocating, Liberating, Letting go.

Left Aside

I’m reaching out to you

Yet you don’t have a clue

How is it that it is I the fool 

Treated as a spool 

Dodged yet used as a tool

I’m support for all but one

But with this I am done

Some would consider it dumb

However I think it numb

I believe this place to be blind

Everyone’s missing all the signs

I feel like I will never find

My place, I’ve fallen so behind

Left alone in a corner

Thinking about attaining order

Passion seems to have been lost

Through all these troublesome thoughts

Weary hearts

Armoured with harsh

Attitudes, Not Gratitude

No one has a clue

Exactly what to do

To help me get back up

I seem to be so stuck

The waiting game

Doesn’t bring you fame

Only lust longing to combust

So I’ve decided it’s a must

This is a declaration

I will no longer be patient!

 

I reside in a planet of my own. A place where I sometimes sit alone.

Although those who come are surely well known. My planet remains inspiration prone.

Plants full of love and care are grown and it sets the mood around the zone. 

The flowers are of multicolour and the weather is perpetually summer.

We all care for one another, we are all nature lovers.

No we do not ever hate, there’s no debate; we keep things straight.

For with hate comes disaster.

And they say you cannot be happy without a balanced psyche; you need some dark to create a spark.

The spark generates all happiness, without it we will be in distress.

Darkness comes when we lose someone; whether it’s from death, or a family undone.

Don’t let things fall apart, just hold on to your heart. For if you let it go, you will lose that very glow.

The one that makes things beautiful; even when things seem pitiful.

Our group it sticks together, no one is allowed to fall nether.

I inhabit a planet of my own; a place where I sometimes sit alone.

But near me I have my company; it creates balance so my planet moves steadily.

What’s on YOUR Mind ?

It’s so sad that humanity has actually become immune to pain and suffering . We incorporate it into our daily routine through television and gossip . No one has a true understanding of the actions in which they are participating in . Could this be why so many people are deceivers ? Lie and inch their way through to beneath your skin and eat at the threshold of our hearts until there is simply nothing left ? We are left numb ; Numb to our actions, numb to what happens and numb to the point where we’re blind deaf and dumb . Ignorance is bliss isn’t it ? To just passively allow pain to take over our lives until we don’t even feel it anymore , acting solely on impulse and alienating any possible chance of love . No love for family no one is happy, simply bearing through what we’re supposedly immune to . It still hurts but don’t think it has no effect . With every action comes a reaction but it’s much deeper than you think .

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