I really want to improve my writing skills.. to do this I was thinking about writing at least 1 poem a day or 4 poems a week..whichever is less draining. I wrote this one today. I like it. I write best when it comes from true feelings but I really really want to hone in on creative writing and tap into something that is not on my mind or something I have not been through. Such as life experiences I have not been through or just more optimistic views. We shall see. I wrote this one today. This is not necessarily how I am feeling now.
I seem to only write about men
It pains me, yet I do it over and over again
See this is the only thing I can’t tackle
I can get a man, I just don’t want a man
I mean, let me take that back… I want a man
I just can’t get with what it leads up to
You know? That this is “forever” man
I’m hooked on freedom, strung out on independence
But don’t get me wrong I promise you ..my spirit isn’t
Not that this ‘really’ bothers me
I just got a slight issue with monotony
More fish where that came from..you know the rest
Reel em in and set em free
Can’t say I throw my line out begrudgingly
I’m not on no hoe stuff nah, I just wanna be platonic
What gets me is the, where’s this going, what this mean
Can I be your iconic?
Or hey I bet you’ll have fun on this swagger stick
You know cockiness will always make you the last pick
I carry around an iron fist
Fighting for respect
But in retrospect
My last man should have been my first
So into a relationship I wouldn’t have to be coerced
Causing me to live in nothing but the past
Rendering last after last after last mistakes
Mistakes that are of no one’s fault by my own
For in this situation as justifiable as it is
In my bed I made and rise
Don’t judge me yet
I’m still waiting for that guy deep inside that with one conversation
Can make me sweat
Make me forget
Make me wanna jet set
Through his mind
Make “me” his woman
and “myself” and “I” his concubines
Make me take this poem ball it up shoot a 3!
But until then I’ma put on my striped heels
And be my own referee.









