Just Thoughts

Give me your hand let me lead you to your kingdom. Let me be your guide to eternal peace. To love, to my heart. Give me your hand let me lead you from you pain and heartaches. Give me your hand let me love you till the end of time. Give me your hand....

All your life you've been a princess. All my life I've been a prince. The thing is that this prince is determined to one day make you a queen (his Queen) and you'll complete him and make him a king.

Let's get together and create a family tree. One the like that you've never seen. You can be the earth and I'll plant the seed. One without the other there would wouldn't be a tree. Because one without the other would be be worse than death times 3. You can be the earth and ill be the farmer. Ill till your field of hurt, lies, and deception. Plant my seed of trust and watch it grow. Ill water it everyday with my love and affection. Thats the only way i know to make something grow. So my dear mother earth i say again lets create something beautiful, lets create a family and watch it grow.

I know you see me, the way i look at you even when im not looking. I know you know i see you, behind your walls. Like a princess locked away in a tower till her prince charming comes to rescue her. Your waiting to fall. Fall in love with someone that know how to turn a princess into a queen. I would fight a million dragons back to back to prove to you that i would never leave you to stay locked up. I want to be you prince your night and shining armor. But i can only be that if you'll allow me to. Saying this to you is pointless because your def to words. So im determined to show you. So fro here till you say ill show you you love each and every day

I’m sorry for calling you bitches, hoes , sluts, nigga’s and more. Because I was only raised to call you kings and queens. So I know better yet I don’t do better. I let other people dictate who I am by trying to fit in. So I call my brother’s niggas, and my sister’s out of their names. For what? For a mythical fame? For them to see me and say hay I know his name? So what now? Yeah they know my name but they don’t know me. The king that lays in his bed and writes poetry scared to death that they might find out. So everyday I wake up and put on this mask that I’ve let you create for me. That hides the real me. I know that it’s wrong yet I let social media and society tell me what’s right and what’s wrong. So for all my past inequities. I’m sorry.

Let’s get together and create a family tree. One the like that you’ve never seen. You can be the earth and I’ll plant the seed. One without the other there wouldn’t be. Because one without the other would be be worse than death times 3. You can be the earth and ill be the farmer. Ill till your field of hurt, lies, and deception. Plant my seed of trust and watch it grow. Ill water it everyday with my love and affection. Thats the only way i know to make something grow. So my dear mother earth i say again lets create something beautiful, lets create a family and watch it grow.

Because its the last time we saw the samething clear.

Her: Then it looks like this is not the end ;

I AM TIRED!!!! Tired of hearing the same thing’s over and over. Tired of being compared to y'all. Tired of paying for your mistakes, taking your “beatings”. I have so many scares. To many to count. I am tired of being treated like you. Because I am not you. But because of my gender I am perceived to be just like you. All I hear is “ men are all dogs, all y'all know is how to lie, etc.” Well I’m not like you I’m cut from a different cloth than you.. I know how to be a man, I know how to love, I know how to take responsibility for my actions. Take responsibility. Most of y'all don’t know the meaning of that which makes it hard for men like me. When it comes to getting jobs, or even the woman that we love, even simpler for us to grow in society. And why? Well because you all have made it hard. Now I’m not perfect by any means. But I AM A MAN!! And because I am a man I will over come. I will decimate these walls that you have helped to place for men like me. Men like me we will get what we want. You know why?…Simply because we are not boys we are MEN.

Till the end of time. I'll let you tell me what's on your mind. We can even talk about what's on mine. I'll hold you tight, and never let go. I'll hold you until we've grown old. I'll kiss you a million and one times. If you just let me know, can I lay by your side?

Real tlk mom u did the world a favor cause I got alot to offer this world #bornalegend

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She jus got to have my back n I'll do the rest

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