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Freedom Writer's: October 2012
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Thursday, October 25, 2012. My Lord, My Friend. I know the Lord he loves me. I know his voice and. I found my answers in his word. I lost it when I lost you. I can't move on. I can't fight forward. And when I try and fail. I give up all too soon. I give up on my Lord and Savior. Why can't you save me Lord? Why won't you take away this pain? Do you really love me like I feel you do? Do you even still remember my name? Maybe I don't know you as well as I thought. But as much as I want to stay away from you.
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Freedom Writer's: Puzzled Fit
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Tuesday, May 20, 2014. Unlikely to have anything in common/ How is it that opposites, could attract? When one glistens brightly as a setting sun/While thee other rises quietly/ A full moon,decorated by surrounding stars/ How is it that they exist so closely/ But still apart, live so far? By Overland Afo/ May 20,2014 more practice poems to get me use to writing in truth. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Samoana (The No-Handed Bandit) Matagi. Until We Meet Again, Mom Part 1.
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Freedom Writer's: April 2012
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Wednesday, April 25, 2012. For Get Me Not. When our time has come to end. Where we go weeks,months and years. Without out speaking friend to friend. I pray in that moment, our memories begin to transend. Into your present beginning. To our unexpected end. I pray you for get me not. Of the love I gave you, my friend. Inspired by resolution of things gone by. Monday, April 23, 2012. If lust is what you find on corners. Than love must be that voice that warns us. To love is to trust gut feelings. I recalled...
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Freedom Writer's: July 2012
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Monday, July 23, 2012. Change is A Must. Who needs a devil if you can self-destruct what a tight line. Love these poets. Thursday, July 12, 2012. What scares me to death. Will be words I'll leave unsaid. That you'll be gone too soon. Before I can express what's due. What I've always felt for you. That scares me to death. If the unsaid remains in my head. Instead of flowing out to catch you. Before you never return. Can you hear me through our silence? Can you feel my gaze through your built up walls?
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Freedom Writer's: Sun Seeker
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Friday, December 6, 2013. Met him in my dream/Unexpectedly wrapped up in his hold/I felt his melodies sing/Let go of that fool/The one who couldn't phantom/All that you held precious/If he had just let you possess him/The endless love he could've beheld/If he hadn't let you. I met him again when I awaken/Remembering. Every detail of my dream/He hadn't recognized his dream girl standing. Inspir ed by the recent man at the helm of my heart. First raw draft. Written Dec 6. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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Freedom Writer's: June 2013
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Saturday, June 22, 2013. I can't promise you too much. Because there is always a possibility. I could break my promises. Not because I would want to. But because naturally, I'm human. And the natural man or woman. Tends to become selfish. So I have to be upfront. So you are clear of exactly. What your getting yourself into. And if I'm even a person you'd be considering. Considering to walk with you in the daylight. Protect you by faith in the night time. The one you couldn't go a second without. And then...
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Freedom Writer's: June 2012
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Wednesday, June 27, 2012. I'm starved from peace. I can barely get a grip. When all I feel and hear is. You should do that or arent you gonna do this? They call me a rattled Drama Queen. But no one can see how I feel. Neither have they ever stepped. Where my feet have been. I starve for any kind of peace. I long to be far away from here. I long to acheive who I know I am. And who God knows I can be. I starve to get outta here. Friday, June 15, 2012. I miss you even though you don't miss me. Give into the...
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Freedom Writer's: December 2013
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Thursday, December 19, 2013. All I've ever wanted growing up was to be a hero. I wanted and still want to inspire the misfits, the underdawgs and people who feel rejected by haters to reach their potential. I want that for the unloved to feel love. The lonely to feel supported and those who are already leaders to feel relief when their load is heavy. And why have I always wanted that for people? Today like Tori Kelly sings in her cover "Roar" I am living to be a hero to myself. Doing my best to speak...
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Freedom Writer's: May 2012
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Thursday, May 10, 2012. I'mma Put it Down. Is it possible to find what has never been lost? I've paid more than a fraction of the cost. If money can't buy what my heart desires. Then why spend a fortune of time tht soon expires? How can i fall if i've never taken flight? I've even given second glances at "first sight". If it is love that makes the world go round. Is it possible to lose what has never been found? Dress me up with your hopes. Pray that I'll live up to your wishes. Thursday, May 3, 2012.
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Freedom Writer's: Reasons
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Saturday, July 4, 2015. I cant sleep unless I hear your breathing. The very breathe that elevates my life. I can not really grasp, how we're still strangers. When your heart feels so familiar. When our hearts seem so very similar. I wanna bypass the whole initial introductions. Of "Oh my name is? Yeah I think we met at so and so's function.". I rather put that part to rest. And into deeper conversations. I wanna dive in head first. We are still distant strangers. So close and yet so far apart.