Welcome everybody to my Blog. I'm Carl Lamarre, and I'm currently a freshman enrolled at Howard University. I'm a passionate Journalist who thrives off conquering the impossible with simply a black ball pen. I intend on providing an eclectic representation of my writing for my viewers. This could range from essay writing,to articles i have written, and to poems. Please be courteous with your comments, and i would truly appreciate your feedback whether it be positive or negative. Thank You All
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Poem: Foreign
She Said Love Is Foreign...
Because Her Ex Is Killing Her Softly, By Always Running To Lauren...
She Said, "Carl. I Need A Folarin."
Someone Who Won't Sabotage Our Love, And Full Of Ambition...
Never Calling Out For Bitches...
Never Roaming Out On Christmas...
Saying I Wish I Could Rewrite Life And Never Be On His Wishlist...
It's Amazing How Caged In Their Lives Have Become...
Before Your Wife Was The One,
Now She Filing Custody Just For The Life Of Her Son...
She's Tired Of The Numerous Lies...
Shes Asks" What Happened To The Humorous Guy? Who Would Never Spread Rumors, But Now Feels Like A Tumor Inside...
She Never Cared To Attend A Game...She Just Wanted Attention...
She Wanted You To Reinvent Love, Reinvent The Connection...
Because She Thought You Had Class, Never One For Detention...
Because You Cheated On Her...Now You Facing Suspensions....
From Her Love...
You Were Positive Minus The Hugs, She Would Still Remain Faithful...
Still Remain Thankful...Because She's Walking With Your Name Tatted Right Across Her Ankle...
You Had Something Great...But You Acted Ungrateful...
Why Run Away From Love, When You Running With An Angel...
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