We Fight

We fight and fight, and fight some more.
Cussin & yellin, throwin dishes on the floor.
Love at this point feels like a dreadful chore.
I'm your bitch & you, my whore.
Yet neither of us can close that door.

We fight, and fight and fight again.
Then we sex & we sex & we sex again.
The enemy in you then becomes my friend
That is until the Ciroc wears off, the lust ends
Then we fight and fight and fight again

We fight and cry and fight once more
I'm gettin sick of the pattern,its such a bore
We fight & then fuck til we can't anymore
This time I'm packin & walkin out that door
Can't be your bitch & you can't be my whore
No more

My Ipod & Me

We laugh
We sing
We dance
We cry
We pray
We giggle
We think
We get angry
We reminisce
We sleep
We eat
We read
We write
We tweet
We text
We sex
We suffer boredom
We bathe
We shop
We draw
We irritate
We argue
We ignore
We do it all together....Just me & my ipod...My ipod & me.

Come Back Ms.Hill

As my Itunes plays on shuffle, I sit and think of a lost great. Someone you'd definitely want to see on a VH1 special of Where Are They Now, Behind The Music, or even on Celebrity Rehab. I know you may think the last one is a little saddening but at least we'd know what has become of the great Lauryn Hill. The five time Grammy winning Lauryn Hill.

Classic Album

Thinking of her music will certainly touch your soul if you are a real fan of hip hop. Her solo debut album The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill will forever more be considered a classic album. That raspy voice of hers just had a way of penetrating ones soul as they sway, snapped, or clapped to her songs. I, personally would beg her for another album. If it meant getting on my knees and pleading with her. That's just me though. Don't judge me. She was more than a singer. She's a poet and furthermore a lyricst. That's more than most of these new artist who sound like the one before them. No originality, no flare, no spice, spark, nor real raw talent. If given the chance to say anything to the living legend, I would say only one thing. Come back, Ms. Hill.

Beautiful and talented

One of everyone's favorite emcee.!

Why Don't You Love Me

I was listening to the song Why Don't You Love Me by Beyonce and it made me think...Women go out of their way to make a man see the good in them. A woman will cook, clean, look good daily, buy things for a man, and make sure the sex is beyond great. All in the name to make a man love them.

In the song she's askin "why don't you love me when i made myself so easy to love.?" I'll tell you why...He's an asshole. SERIOUSLY.! That can be the only reason. If you do your part and he still wonders or does whatever it is that he does, he is the problem. Good women need to quit beating themselves up over no good men. Vise versa.

It's good men out there who go through the same thing with triflin' women. It all boils down to knowing your worth. Love yourself more than you love the next. Be comfortable with you first. Please you instead of hurting yourself to please that man or that woman that you feel you can't do without. If you let them hurt you or bring you to tears day in and day out then you need to ask yourself "Why don't you love me.?"