Am at home chilling tonight for a change and wanted to see how many people out there have flow..I'm going to start this off with a poem off the top cuz i know i would fuck up a free style rap...
Entitled: Last moment
Shit seems so crazy now as i walk the street at night with friends remembering a time we used to walk together, things feel so faded now so distant is our past its hard to keep the lines of your face in my mind and they seem to slowly unwind..for every last moment that turns in my mind clip by clip how could things have gotton so distorted with echo's of my laughter that still hold in the background of a time we were so close, you chose the path you took and chose your pride over mine, as we constantly struggled to keep our pride n ego's aside, fighting, fighting with me while all others around you were pulling you back, you turned on me for them, yeah i knew as every tear that fell behind your back coming from my eyes and it burned within your heart because you knew it and there was'nt a damm thing you would try to do,,,Is it painful to be with another girl that is'nt as cool as me..I reached out my hands to you and gave you solice in a time when you needed me there, i was your friend when no-one you ever known had been really without wanting and weighing you down with their crap, i would have taken my pride away if i knew it was real and you would never place another before me again,,but maybe that would'nt hold true as your stuck with all the confusion and too many people visit you..so how many of them walk as i? how many of them lie to keep you around and beg to keep you to stay or do they try to distort your mind with bullshit of knowing you so long you cant leave or do they tell you not to ever see me..perhaps..frame by frame every last moment stays as a constant echo of me when i know where your at is'nt where you really want to be..what was real can never really be dismissed and you will always wonder and always doubt you made the right choices when the right choice was walking with me and setting all that shit n your past free to be free, to never be hurt, to always have a true moment when i never judged you and your ways, we were too cool to be enemies with each other but now im not sure of anything,,is'nt it crazy how we were much alike..the last moment will always stand out in your mind and you will always be thinking, dreaming, lusting, wanting me when your with another..i once told you i was fire n yet it was you whom burn inside now..strange that this is your last moment of me..
Entitled: Last moment
Shit seems so crazy now as i walk the street at night with friends remembering a time we used to walk together, things feel so faded now so distant is our past its hard to keep the lines of your face in my mind and they seem to slowly unwind..for every last moment that turns in my mind clip by clip how could things have gotton so distorted with echo's of my laughter that still hold in the background of a time we were so close, you chose the path you took and chose your pride over mine, as we constantly struggled to keep our pride n ego's aside, fighting, fighting with me while all others around you were pulling you back, you turned on me for them, yeah i knew as every tear that fell behind your back coming from my eyes and it burned within your heart because you knew it and there was'nt a damm thing you would try to do,,,Is it painful to be with another girl that is'nt as cool as me..I reached out my hands to you and gave you solice in a time when you needed me there, i was your friend when no-one you ever known had been really without wanting and weighing you down with their crap, i would have taken my pride away if i knew it was real and you would never place another before me again,,but maybe that would'nt hold true as your stuck with all the confusion and too many people visit you..so how many of them walk as i? how many of them lie to keep you around and beg to keep you to stay or do they try to distort your mind with bullshit of knowing you so long you cant leave or do they tell you not to ever see me..perhaps..frame by frame every last moment stays as a constant echo of me when i know where your at is'nt where you really want to be..what was real can never really be dismissed and you will always wonder and always doubt you made the right choices when the right choice was walking with me and setting all that shit n your past free to be free, to never be hurt, to always have a true moment when i never judged you and your ways, we were too cool to be enemies with each other but now im not sure of anything,,is'nt it crazy how we were much alike..the last moment will always stand out in your mind and you will always be thinking, dreaming, lusting, wanting me when your with another..i once told you i was fire n yet it was you whom burn inside now..strange that this is your last moment of me..
, well i actually came up with this from the top of my head,,i thought it was good but maybe my angle could have been stronger, im also artistic but im too lazy to get on the art forum and talk about graphic design stuff, i will post a creation one of these days but have been focusing on school n work so have'nt had time to work on single pieces of my own..I've developed stuff n flash mx, photoshop, brice, poser and have been reading on a pixar program from here to there...i also love photography and meshing art with pictures..My name is Melody - but everyone calls me "Mel".