Shimae Parks | WritersCafe.org

The truth

This is about love, relationships, and the end

Don't Get Mad

Well.. well...Look it here Who is mad Mad at meI didnt cause you to see That I was sick of being on the fence that you builtDont get mad Caused I moved onDon't get mad cause I got off the phoneDon't get mad cause your not number oneDon't be thinking that what you said was going t..

Beautiful king

What is it that makes you beautiful Is it your hair Haha you don't have any hairNo what makes you beautiful is The glow you bring when you enter the room It's the funny jokes you make when you liven up the roomIt's your swagger Oh oh the swagger that you have makes the rest seem like p..

Where is my strength

Where is my strengthMy strength left me a long time agoMy strength said you don't have it in you so go out the doorMy strength says someone sucked it out of youMy strength said who punched the wind I said they punched the windWhere did my strength go My strength said You let me goI..

Why do funerals bury family

Why do funerals bury family ?seating here wondering if it was just my grandma who dieor everyone else jumped in the casket right along with herit's a shame to think before she died everyone was happyeveryone was talking, everyone was everyonebut when she died so did the familyno one talks anymo..

She Isn't like all the others

I wanted to take my audience into a world of perception, how woman now a days have to be beautified just to be excepted as being beautiful

DEDICATION TO ROBIN WILLIAMS

I dedicate this to your Robin Williams.. The air that we breathe is so small that man can't see it, microscopes can test it, and trees can spread it. We all want to stop the pain, feel a different way, do things differently but we fall short every time. What makes us different, is it our shoes,..

Mr . Pineapple man

Mr.Pineapple man what is it about you manrunning into you like Jack and Jill didnt see you yesterday kind of made me wonder for realNot like I am looking for you orMaybe I am but thats because I've never seen a man like youStrong, and muscled, skin that has been kissed from the sun, th..

My Mother

My Mother doesn't need to be my friendshe doesn't need to hold my handshe doesn't need to tell me whyor think that I am in a lieMy Mother said to meI want you to be unique I don't want you to be just hanging around anybodyMy Mother tells me all the time&n..

Mr Mr Dark Chocolate

Is it you that I see?Something about the way you make me feelooow.. Mr Mr Dark ChocolateMilky like a Milky waycan't resist walking past your wayWondering how you can make me feel Wondering where my heart liesIf you stole my heart today I promise that I'll never give it awayWalkin..

what do you do?

Please do not read this poem to talk bad about it I just needed to clear my head and only here I feel I need to express myself! (Note from Author)What do you do when you have had enoughtrying to figure out why you are so sadfeel mad at times just because you havetried so hard but stil..

The Biggest surprise of my life (Moms New Fling = Aubrey's New Life)

This book is about a girl who finds out her mom has left her a house in France due to her recent running off with a new man to the Cayman Islands.

Moms New Fling = Aubrey's New Life

This book is about a girl named Aubrey and her adventures in her life

Bonsoir Amour De Ma Vie( "Goodnight love of my life")

Unite thine heartfor thy love is torn apartGoodnight my love for I shall miss thy kiss againstthine lipsGoodnight my love For I pray thy keep you safeFor thine heart would surely break If you were lost out at seaGoodnight my loveand fair well for I shall die a lonely manwhom shal..

Old school Roses are Red

I remember when I was Just a child and things were simplethings were sweetthings a boy wrote to meRoses are redViolets are blue I have a crush on youwhen I saw it I knew his heart was truebecause he wrote it and all was truejust like the time he took to write itjust as long for me to ..

Have You Ever(Cried for no reason)

Those Red Heels

I hear a sound, it must be them.I hear a laugh, it must be her.Walking pastQuick! look down..There she goes!Hmm the smell of red rosesThis wall that keeps us apartThis cubic feet of disbeliefOh how could we have this thing That we so desperately desire for it to be removedDay after da..

Hes a Cannibal Eater

He eats so much you think he would stopHe eats so much you think he would fall but he keeps on holding onHe stuffs his face with bones and wasteYou would think he was a animal Growling at the door with fangs and teethHe's just thirsty for his morning bloodnot a sound at the table ..

My fears have disappeared

My fears are that I won't be good enoughMy fears are that you won't like meMy fears are that I'll never be as good or as clever as you aresometimes I second guess myselfsometimes I think no one is listening sometimes I think..where all the peopleit maybe all in my head but why does it..

The Road is Tougher Then I Thought

Seating in my room looking at this tape over and over again racking my brain on how it happen, how it happen, then finding out that it was fixed. How could I not see the signs. It was staring me right in the face, right in my face..."bang!!""Fossil whats going on in here?""Nothing Lisa...""Baby, ar..

Introduction

I have decided to make my book a little different, I guess you can say I made a book error intentionally. I wanted to grab your attention before you read about my story, well maybe just a little about me and the rest about why I made a book about boxing. For those of you who know me, ..

The Lost Fight

Ladies and Gentlemen, boys and girls it is that time again, the fight of the century..Introducing Ronald, MC. D and The Bone Eliminator Fossil Jackson!!! You can really hear the music rumble out there, John. You are quit right Rita you can hear the music rumble, sounds like Eye of a tiger ..

A Road to Recovery

A Road to Recovery is one of my newest creations, Its about a boxer who lost a fight because of a mishap in the ring and is forced to start all over after 4 years.

Hey Thats My Poem!

It's about some one who knows a good writer when they see it and decides to take their poem and claim it for themselves. What would you do in this situation, finish the poem?

A Poem About Sleep

My eyes are heavy all I want to do is sleep but I want to stay up and create more thingsMy eyes are water but I keep wiping them just in case I wake upMy body is weakIt's heavy and ready for sleepI wish I can think but it seems like I have been blocked by my sleepone more sentenc..

You have a choice!

let me start of by saying...you have a choice!you have a choice whether to be some body or to not be somebody it may not be wise to pick the opposite of being someone but you do have that opinion.Now on with the poetry..I don't have a choice

The candy that ate me!

seating in my room playing candy on my phoneseems so quiet but thats how i like itno distractions no little kidsjust me and you I mean the candy not like silence on a night like to nightnothing to worry aboutnothing to stress aboutjust when I get ready to play I fall asleep&..

Chef in me

I am a ChefI may not have a coat that says "Chef" but I am a ChefI think about all the things I've done so yes I am a Chef!people look at me and say You can cook?and I smile and node my head as though I have been doing it since before I was bornbut that would be a lie because I o..

Who is she?

Who is she?What is she?Does she know she is not like me?I think she feels like a beauty queen but what sachet could fit around her?Oh dear, Oh my, has the time fly, she is now one of a kindCan they see beyond the flaws or will they still criticize her She isn't pretty, she maybe dumb.. hmm what..

Mark and Jenny

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