Optimistic_Man's profile

It was once said that queens were better rulers than kings; because they were smarter, sentimental, and also had more inner strength. See, the black queen that I support, can survive on her own. She brings me so much warmth and joy that I could never be let down by her. For her, I would do anything because she’s my everything. Now a days, nobody seems to understand what these two words, Black Queen, means anymore, because our black queens are not treated with the same respect as they were be...

My flow is different, My flow is smooth, It’s meant to sooth the soul, But solely meant for you. My flow ascends like an eagle, Soaring to the far heavens, With the picture of freedom, Not of an endangered species, As my flow grows with envy This flow is none like any other, Developed when I could love no other, Yet, my flow shoots me down, Now I am out of luck, So what does this naturally means? That the protection once received, Has been deceived, Yet once I believed, But could never achiev...

How do you deal with a harsh reality? Do you answer it back with cruel brutality, As you are faced with technicalities, From certain rationalities. Do you swim across the seven seas, Dreaming of what your life could be, Do you work by yourself, Wondering about no one else, But write down poems that are heart felt, As the church rings its bells. Or is it about the time you fell, Tried to pick yourself up but failed? Yet, pressed on after defeat, As you worked, Day and night, Trying not to lose...

The weatherman called for clear skies, But why do I feel blue? Today turned out to be a beautiful day, Yet it seems like I’m losing you. I look up to the sky To see the heavens To bask in its beauty Hoping that I will be there someday. As I go along my independent way Clouds are translucent, Clear as day, As for the gray sky that seemed to stay Are now blue skies for me. As another storm blows through, Again, I feel like I’m losing you, Now the doubt never lays on my mind, For I’ve gain you h...

I miss being me, Days go by while I imitate another human being, Even I could be me Some wouldn’t understand nor see, That I’m a human being just like everyone else, With the world bearing down on me The sense of negativity The government all in my facility Damn, what happened to peace and prosperity? I miss being me Just because I’m a black man, I am seen in many eyes as A hip-hop artist (just because of my jewelry) Or an uneducated negro who only knows the streets Learning day by day to sli...