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Mr.November+
08-30-06, 11:23 AM
Some say im too aggressive
Other say Im too nice..
My father say I dont plan far enough in the future
My mother say Im too harheaded and dont listen
My boss say Im on the edge of greatness
My co-worker say im crazy and funny
My girl say im a freak and think only of sex
But none of them can complain about me
Ive never been to jail
My soul has never been for sell
But really no one has given me the right price
Im enticed by what we all are
So that makes me human
Why they all assume im going to do the worst
Instead of doing my best Im no baboon.
Why they act like they dont have skeletons
Just b/c on my road they clearly see my graveyard
Dont mean that down the road I dont have a vineyard
My road is still under construction and will be for life
Isnt that the way it should be...

sexydeltagirl
09-01-06, 10:43 AM
Some say im too aggressive
Other say Im too nice..
My father say I dont plan far enough in the future
My mother say Im too harheaded and dont listen
My boss say Im on the edge of greatness
My co-worker say im crazy and funny
My girl say im a freak and think only of sex
But none of them can complain about me
Ive never been to jail
My soul has never been for sell
But really no one has given me the right price
Im enticed by what we all are
So that makes me human
Why they all assume im going to do the worst
Instead of doing my best Im no baboon.
Why they act like they dont have skeletons
Just b/c on my road they clearly see my graveyard
Dont mean that down the road I dont have a vineyard
My road is still under construction and will be for life
Isnt that the way it should be...

I liked this joint....It inspired this....;)

Others say I'm 2 generous...
Letting folks in my space and heart....
When they don't deserve it...
My father say I'm a heathen cause I stray away...
From his Islamic teachings...
My mother say I'm just like her...
I don't see how much power lies in my endurance...
My ability to hold my fears inside..
Until I accomplish what scares me...
My boss says I'm the future...
Because I care for those who don't care for themselves...
I tell them it's going to get better...
Even if better is death....
My man would say I don't respect him...
Cause I don't bother to ask him for money...
Or to pay for our dinners...
No need for him to pay for my pvssy...
But these folks have no need to complain...
Cause my simple presence can sometimes pacify them...
They say I bring joy in the midst of a storm...
I've almost been to jail...
Cause in the streets I had to survivie...
The cop took pity on me cause in my eyes he saw...
A soul of a young girl who wanted to make it...
I nearly sold my soul...
But when he touched me I felt an urge to vomit..
So I jumped out the passanger seat of Rover...
And took the bus home...
I didn't think money was enough...
I'm worth so much more...
I'm enticed by kind hearts and inviting spirits...
So that makes me human...
I'm attracted to the faith in what others call the hopeless...
So my family knows I'm destined for greatness...
And these cracks in my path only strengthen...
The angel on earth within....
And although my road use to clearly lead to my grave...
I made a detour on the road called salvation and found my way...
And although my road is still under construction...
Every time I keep to my plan...
I lay more cement...
I put up another green light...
My road may not be easy to ride...
But it's mine and I've claimed it...

Mr.November+
09-01-06, 05:46 PM
Nice....yours went into more indepth. :yes: