WHISPERS_POEMS

Every day life

WHISPER KANTON

Soy chicanita

My self

Vegas gangsters

Never be

How i feel for you

I love you

Para jose

PORCELAIN

THE SKY IS FAFALLING

Sad girl's

THE LOVE I HAD FOR YOU WAS ONCE SO TRUE, THAT IS BEFORE YOU BROKE MY HEART IN TWO, I SOMETIMES WISH FOREVER WE WOULD BE, BUT YOU CHANGED ALL THAT WHEN YOU DECIDED TO PLAY WITH MY TRUST, DAM I LOVED YOU SO MUCH BUT YOU DIDNT UNDERSTAND THAT, YOU WERE THE ONLY ONE THAT WAS SPOUSE TO BE MY ONE AND ONLY IN LIFE WE WERE GOING THREW SOME RUFF TIMES BABY BUT THAT MEANT YOU COULDNT  STAY ONLY MINE, I REMEMBER FINDING OUT YOU HAD FUCKED ME OVER  AND I SURE AS HELL HOPE THAT LEVA WAS A GOOD FUCK ! YOU KNOW HE COULD NEVER COMPARE TO  THIS VATO NOT EVEN ON HIS BEST DAY, I ASK YOU  WHAT HAPPEND TO ARE RELATIONSHIP? WELL I GUESS I GOT MY ANSWER, TO YOU IT WAS ALL A GAME,  I HEAR NOW THAT YOU WANT ME BACK! THIS YOU TOLD ME ONCE OR TWICE I THINK THAT SHIT IS PRETTY FUNNY ... AND YOU ALSO SAY YOU WANT TO BE MY WIFE ? THEN THINK REAL HARD ABOUT WHAT YOU DID , WAS IT ALL WORTH IT ? YOU SCAN LESS SLUT ! WELL YOU KNOW WHAT AM THINKEN ? YOU NEED TO GET THAT FANTASY  OUT YOUR MIND FOR NOW TILL THE END I TELL YOU THIS WE CAN NEVER BE TOGETHER  AGIAN ! I WOULD JUST NEED YOU FOR A QUICK FUCK NOW CUZ THAT'S ALL YOU ARE NOW A NAME IN MY LITTLE BLACK BOOK .......JAJAJAJAJA ~~> DEDACATED TO ALL THE BACK STABBEN BICTH'S THAT I MENT IN LIFE ! YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE.......BY YOURS TRUELY ESE WHISPER

Though I love you so much,
I want you to know,
though you mean everything to me,
I'm learning to let go.                                  
My feelings for you will never change,
they just won't always seem as strong.
But things stopped working out long ago,
that's when everything went wrong.
How could I let this happen,
knowing what we shared couldn't last?
Please don't let me become part
of your unremembered past.
I remember how happy we were,
when we were boyfriend and girlfriend,
but it was so long ago
when those days came to an end.
I can't even remember how it felt,
being so far apart.
This separates us even more,
the distance tormenting my broken heart.
I've decided that I'll try,
try to find another.
But the feelings I had for you,
I'll never feel for any other.
There will always be a place in my heart,
holding on to memories of this-
the sweetest days I'll know,
the ones I'll always miss.
These broken-hearted feelings,
are something I wished never to know,
but I'm feeling them now,
�cause I love you and I'm letting you go...

With his beautiful eyes, And his wonderful hair, And all the expensive clothes that he wears, You`d think that his life would be the bomb, I mean just look at him the boy got it going on, But now that is all gone, Because of one stupid fool with a gun in his hand, Thought he was being a real big man,
When he took my homies life away from him, And through everyone mourning they excepted the fact that he died for what he lived for, Yet all these busters thought it was just another gangster dead on the floor, But for me it was much much more, Because I lost a homie now that i know my homies in the great heven above, So every time I look at that big blue sky, I think of he and the way that he died, It makes me want to break down and cry,
But I am strong for he coz I know he`d get mad, And I can always look back on the things that he had, I can keep my memories but it won`t change the fact, That my homie he is never coming back, So everyday I pray, That esos MUGROSOS suffer on earth for what they did to my homie JOSE!!!

SaD gIrL'z PrAyEr
Dear God ... for i have sinned...forgive me for the truoble i been in,pain flows trough the back of my mind.as i lay down to rest in my bed the gangster life here for me...being with the homies is a lot of fun,but left alone in another hood,the only thing left to do is run...god give me the strength to live the day.so that 3 bullets wont leave me on the ground to lay...go i know my parents love me with all there hearts...but when i go and do sin.all it does is tear us apart.i fear for my life wheni go out at night.wether or not i survive the next gang fight.when i was in the sT's i try to act like a mac.but now adays i have to learn to watch my back.as i leave the house i wave goodbye.i then see a tear drop run from my jefitas eye.i want to stay home but i dont really try.but when im on the streets i wonder? if ill survive the next drive by.
when i listen to bob marley im reminded of my homie dreamer.i wish he could of had 80 more years.but wheni look back at all it just brings more tears.as i close my prayer and let you in.so you may forgive me your heavenly father for i have sinned....amen

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