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I GOT YOU..... "I got you" listening & wondering is that so?! "I got you" being said repeatedly Exactly what does that mean? Do you have me... Mentally? Stimulating my nervous system generating an electronic pulse allowing me to smell, feel, taste, hear, & see you, or possibly allowing the same pulse to fuel the human memory letting me take in the very knowledge of you Perhaps you have me Emotionally giving my every thoughts & uncontrollable desires to you awakening signs of joy, sorrow, reverence, hate and love. Or maybe you have me Spiritually giving ourselves to one another merging our souls into one allowing our spirits to take flight to the heavens being blessed by the one & only HIM up above. Maybe you mean you have me Physically tending to the touch & sensuality of you, showing signs of adoration. "I got you" Do you Really?! Do you have all these aspects of me? or is it simply... that you would like the words you speak to convince you that it's true or is it...in turn that "I Got You" Written by Dangela -copy written 2008-
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IF....
Posted On 09/05/08 @ 08:12 PM
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If I could…. I would take you Get lost into Your sensual touch While gazing into your Mahogany eyes If you could…. Take me Hold onto me Kiss me With your licorice lips If we could…. Get close Allowing nature to Take its course Letting two souls intertwine Into one Giving our all Into each other Letting vibrant energy Consume ourselves Only if we would…… By: Dangela
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Hungry
Posted On 09/05/08 @ 07:23 PM
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Hungry… Not for food But a taste of you Wanting your touch Your kiss To satisfy my cravings Thirsting for your Embrace Craving for your smell Fulfill my hunger Let me taste every inch Of you As you fill me up With your love Yes…Indeed hungry Not for food Only for you…..
By: Dangela
2008 copywritten
King: "What the fuck am I still doin' wit yo trifling ass.
I feel like makin' yo heart the target and get to riflin'on yo ass.
Cuz my heart you shattered as if it were made of glass and my love,
trust and honor you've just wept in the trash.
There was no amount of gold, silver, or cash that I would of traded for
yo ass.
Yo needs priority was my only task, but I see you were fake tome as if
wearing a mask. What the hell I do to you to make you be so untrue.
What happened to us bein' stuck together forever like glue, instead I
get this funky attitude from you smellin' like doodoo. You Piece of
Shit!!!
But let me ease my mind from all these thoughts of you. Ya won't have
me goin' in circles as if I'm wearing two left shoes.
Our time is up so let me get gone.
Nothing but a dog so let me throw you a bone Bitch!!
Tired of livin' in this Empty home and the best thing smokin' is
damn being alone." Dangela:
"What you mean you want to go to riflin'
When you're the one that started being triflin'
What! Didn't think I'd find about your chick on the side?
And now you're wonderin' what I got to hide
Please! Talking about I was your # 1 priority
When you were dippin' in her you weren't thinking about me
On me like you trying to state claim
When you were walking around w/you lame as games
For years I was faithful and true
Now your mad cause I found someone better than you!!!!"
King:
"Pick up the phone, hold it to the side of ya dome, and call the sister
of Tyrone.
She can help you pack up ya draws, weave and comb.
And when ya pussy need a good fix, let that bitch make you moan, you
Dike!!!
Cuz I'm giving you until the count of four to have you and yo stuff
on the other side of my door.
Don't worry about the shit you dropped on the floor. You need
what???!!!!!
Ma go tick off and buy some more. You're no longer on my list of
things to care for. I'm going to be my own life's chore and love myself
to the core.
Oh remember when I said you were perfect and didn't need relicore. I
was lying ya obese, slobbin', always eatin' whore.
Feel free to take that jar labeled YUMMY and close it tight, cuz dis
dude ain't tastin' no more of ya sweet honey, nor lettin' you hop
on/off dis dick like a bunny.
It's no joke but I laugh now cuz it's funny. You actually had a
nigga thinkin' 'bout plantin' my seed in ya tummy. I see that would
have been the move of a dummy. It's time I take the rubber off, rape
the world of its fortune and impregnate my pockets full of money."
Dangela:
"I understand that I handled things badly
But the things you call me I am hardly
I loved you to the core, you were the only one I truely adored
You had me mind, body and soul
But once you knew you had me you tratd me cold
You'd rather hangout w/you boys and those tricks and whores
Still next to you I stood no matter what people said in the hood.
Funny thing is I wanted to have your seed in my tummy
& no you wouldn't have been a big dummy
Reactions I wish I could take back, but in you alot I started to lack
I missed your hugs, kisses, and touch
I felt to get close I had to do much
Never meant to hurt you that wasn't part of the plan
You were part of my destiny but that you didn't understand
Right now to you I don't mean shit
But for what it's worth I wish I could take back all of it
Damn!!"
Miss You Daddy!
Sacred heart he is to me Kept me from harm, loved me unconditionally Taught me my rights from my wrongs and taught me to be strong For me always put up a good fight and dealt with my bullshit every day and night Kissed my scarred up knees, cared for my aches and pains Accepted my flaws, and when I acted lame Told me daily how I was a Queen, No matter how life was mean Kept me in close quaters and dear to his heart Although he is gone my love for him will never part
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Hurt
Posted On 05/17/08 @ 02:12 PM
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Hurt Loose are the bullets that penetrate the very core of me Hits directly to my soul Blood splatters escaping me My very being limb, lifeless and cold Crying for help you stand there a stare No one else to hear me I beg with a whimper In hopes to have you run to me But to my realization you stand there at a glare Body stiff and eyes a glare Feeling of nothingness overwhelming me With realization that u have not a care.
Your words are like Daggers Once soothing to Me Now putting me in Fear Allowing a growth of a Wall Protecting me from Pain Aiding me to dodge Stabbings Aiming for my Heart Shielding me from You While sensing continuous Combat In turn being combative towards Us Standing behind this Wall Wishing the daggers would Turn Into flowers that would Flourish Becoming beautiful Covering My wall so as to show Love Unity Instead I'm seeing Anger Frustration However, as these Daggers Hit this Wall They would bounce off to You Showing more & more That it is you that hurts in the End By: Dangela
Tags: daggers, words
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