| From the Heart |
| What you told me that night disturbed me, because I have so many high expectations for you. Why do you lower yourself down to his level? Why can't he reach you at your level, amongst the stars? You call him for some action and poof, he comes within a fraction. The next morning you still have that same stress and you still can't be relaxing. Hit and runs he already got a son. He can't even take care of him and you still call that fun? Dumb is the way that people think today, blind are the eyes that deceives you from those good guys. Yes, you're real kind but you are a prisoner in your mind. I understand you guys are friends but there ain't no love. Hear me out my heart is crying! STOP, because your sould is slowly dying. Self-respect evaporating in front of my eyes, hear my cries, hear me out. There are greater things in life for you. Put God first in your life let him navigate and steer you in the right direction. Quit destroying yourself! I'm disappointed hurt & shocked but you are still my friend that I love like a sister. I will do anything for you and your son. Quit putting obstacles in the way and let your new life run as far and as high as you want to take it. You need to take care of yourself and represent yourself. Wake Up! I know like now seems a little shaky but I wouldn't tell you anything wrong because if I was in your shoes I would want you to sing the same song. I know that at times I am not serious & at times we are apart but all I got to say is that these words came from the heart. |
| Written by Roberta M. Rosa This has been a Roro Production. All rights reserved copyright 2000. "Still Holdin it down." |
| NOTE: Roro Productions 1st poem. |
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