knowing i have done my all and my all is done for the long run...don't know what else to do when i am suddenly been picked upon knowing i did it all for the kids and the dads are the pain that will never go away that's knowing...
time never stand still for those who give their all but to those that doesn't give a dame standing still is their time... now i will tell who ever will laught last , laughtes the best. yeah its the one's who screams...
been disturbed the entire week...when it comes to my kids i will tell any man don't get close to me if he is still thinking or his a mummies boy...cause you surely will not be the one for me...yesterday's nightmare if you get my drift...
its been years without a guy in my life but it's worth the wait for who the hell predict mr.right...
when in turmoil here comes his wrong...
dame i demand not alot just pure love.. it's rare and it's just simple, four letter word so complexed when it falls in the hand of a fool....undeserving
challenges comes my way all the time for the mountain i always stop climbing to smell the horizon of a path that has endless delays of which i asked the maker show me destiny but am still on a pedestool of time...now i will scream
scream for time lost,time in the making,time in a long run which is not smoothing...the edges
are not dense ,not shape ,not round but has crackes with out patches with a crystal tear lining when sorrows are just to much to handle
but in the end of my screams ..i find myself, a strong woman who will never let anything or anyone but god put me under...for i say to them i will have the last scream and you better look the other way if you just not honest enough to be the man you really cut out to be and knows a woman's worth and can understand her so she will not ever scream to begin with
