Tuesday, August 23, 2011

"A Love Patient"

"A Love Patient"
Written by Chi Money


born in a city where her lust for love, these sins shackled
knowing very well God warned her not to touch the Big Apple
the first boy she'd meet, goes back a ways now
where they'd grow as one, hold hands n play house
both were so young, lookin forward to the rest of their lives
as they would then fall in love.. way a head of their time
she was about to be 8, invited him to her birthday bash
not knowing it would come to be the worst day had
cuz he had a jerk face Dad.. who got shit faced on bacardi
and killed his son in a car crash, on the way to her party
wishing to see the light again, as she blew out the candles
sitting in the forshadows of her life, as still two of em crackled




become overwelmed, as she traveled in nature
carrying a coach bag.. but got bagged by the players
dated out the clubs with those who couldnt walk the walk, wasted
now aware that she was looking for love in all the wrong places
she'd tried finding a relationship, before finding herself
close to losing what she has left, like her mind n her health..
all the while in her journal, she jotted down her trials n tribulations
mistakes, verses new life long lessons.. creating a bible of innovation
her smile? instantaneous.. when she met a new love
after that new high it gave her, like it was the next to do drug
but then got tired of the rush, so quit wit the pain it withdrawls
getting closer to living in her own shadows, that painted the walls
 




she then noosed the strings, to her newest swing
had a new perspective, yet the view confused her dreams
n everything she knew, it seemed.. but choosed to see
the useless things.. that now werent as big as they used to be
so as her heart grew diseased.. love was the only remedy
growing old, she's seventy.. holding memories as a lonely entity
after tons of times, the love she'd find, she hoped was magical
making the most compatible.. broke, not even close to casual
but lookin back, she wouldn't have lived it any differently
even when she passed the pearly gates n was hit wit an epiphany
...found her soul mate from the past, who's last age was seven
so as their eyes met again.. it was truly a match made in heaven




wit the final chapter of her life
she turned the last page, which sentenced
a forshadowing that she'd write
with her past ways as reference



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