Jezebel
A story bout a girl named Jezebel
her life didn't go so well
living life in a brothel
like a genie in a bottle
as a girl
she laid at night
she saw things men did
that was not right
the things they did in bed
the secrets they bring to their deaths
the fear of every wife
the killer of every life
once she grew,she was one of them
she tried her best to over shine the rest
it was not something she wanted to do
she had a degree she wanted to pursue
but now she's stuck in the hospital
dying from not using protection
its a pity for Jezebel
she was going through so much hell.
everytime we on the phone
we talk of everyone else but ourselves
everytime we on msn
you only talk about your friends
you don't know how i feel
i tear as i hear
the words you say
which holds nothing about us
you say praises to
make me feel great
you say i love you
eventhough you're str8
the world doesn't
want us to be together
the girls crawling
just to get ya number
i'm trying to be strong
bout our dilemma
i've gotta be strong
so we could last longer
i'm sorry
i feel wrong
i feel guilty
i'm bad
bombarded posters of sahib abdullaev
front covers with kiera
some other hottie on men's health
and another on harper's bazaar
as day by day goes by
i'm reminded that i'm not beautiful
i cry these tears at night
i've always thought i wasn't so superficial
but it hit me when i knew
it hurt to know i'm not beautiful
maybe i'm more plastic than i thought
so plastic i didnt know the truth
look at what they did to lindsay
see what happened to nicole richie
how about Ana Reston who died
just think about anna smith
theres no more shit bout inner beauty
its either you have it or you don't
i looked at you
for guidance
but you were
a devil instead
you got it wrong
and gave me a hand
what i meant was no
you didn't understand
the tragedy began for me
i suffer in silence
crying tears no one could see
i didn't want violence
so i didn't rebel
and i let'em do
what he wanted to
i was touched...
valentines in the park me u by eiman91, literature
Literature
valentines in the park me u
for that night
in the park
under the stars
i looked into your eyes
so beautiful
for that hour
on the grass
you showed me stars
orion,ara and volans
so wonderful
for that minute
we shared topics
life,love,had éclairs
looking out to the world
so sweet
for that moment
you pecked my cheeks
you intoxicated me with your kisses
you teased me and made me yours
for that moment ...
day by day I'm moving on
going on, I'm trying to be strong
sometimes i fall again
to know that you are not with me
i didn't mean to hurt you
i didn't want to make you leave
i couldn't see the signs that were just right in front of me
could you forgive me
forget all the things that i did
start a new,me and you
again.....
day by day i always thought
we'll go through whatever ever
we'll last for so long
till like forever ever
until the day that we went under,
i felt like it was my biggest blunder
you stepped on my heart
all over again
i could feel the hurt of loosing a friend
neglection or misunderstanding by eiman91, literature
Literature
neglection or misunderstanding
i'm sorry if it seems like i'm neglecting you,
i just have other stuff to do .
i care for both of you equally,
so please,don't get jealous so easily.
i will call you because i need you,
and you know you mean more than a friend.
there will be times i wont be right beside you,
but that doesn't mean the end.
i message you every morning
to make sure you're ok
but you never reply
and i have to send again
i can sense the hostility
everytime i'm out with him
messaging me" fine spent time with him "
how do you think that makes me feel
neglection or misunderstanding by eiman91, literature
Literature
neglection or misunderstanding
i'm sorry if it seems like i'm neglecting you,
i just have other stuff to do .
i care for both of you equally,
so please,don't get jealous so easily.
i will call you because i need you,
and you know you mean more than a friend.
there will be times i wont be right beside you,
but that doesn't mean the end.
i message you every morning
to make sure you're ok
but you never reply
and i have to send again
i can sense the hostility
everytime i'm out with him
messaging me" fine spent time with him "
how do you think that makes me feel
day by day I'm moving on
going on, I'm trying to be strong
sometimes i fall again
to know that you are not with me
i didn't mean to hurt you
i didn't want to make you leave
i couldn't see the signs that were just right in front of me
could you forgive me
forget all the things that i did
start a new,me and you
again.....
day by day i always thought
we'll go through whatever ever
we'll last for so long
till like forever ever
until the day that we went under,
i felt like it was my biggest blunder
you stepped on my heart
all over again
i could feel the hurt of loosing a friend
valentines in the park me u by eiman91, literature
Literature
valentines in the park me u
for that night
in the park
under the stars
i looked into your eyes
so beautiful
for that hour
on the grass
you showed me stars
orion,ara and volans
so wonderful
for that minute
we shared topics
life,love,had éclairs
looking out to the world
so sweet
for that moment
you pecked my cheeks
you intoxicated me with your kisses
you teased me and made me yours
for that moment ...
i looked at you
for guidance
but you were
a devil instead
you got it wrong
and gave me a hand
what i meant was no
you didn't understand
the tragedy began for me
i suffer in silence
crying tears no one could see
i didn't want violence
so i didn't rebel
and i let'em do
what he wanted to
i was touched...
bombarded posters of sahib abdullaev
front covers with kiera
some other hottie on men's health
and another on harper's bazaar
as day by day goes by
i'm reminded that i'm not beautiful
i cry these tears at night
i've always thought i wasn't so superficial
but it hit me when i knew
it hurt to know i'm not beautiful
maybe i'm more plastic than i thought
so plastic i didnt know the truth
look at what they did to lindsay
see what happened to nicole richie
how about Ana Reston who died
just think about anna smith
theres no more shit bout inner beauty
its either you have it or you don't
everytime we on the phone
we talk of everyone else but ourselves
everytime we on msn
you only talk about your friends
you don't know how i feel
i tear as i hear
the words you say
which holds nothing about us
you say praises to
make me feel great
you say i love you
eventhough you're str8
the world doesn't
want us to be together
the girls crawling
just to get ya number
i'm trying to be strong
bout our dilemma
i've gotta be strong
so we could last longer
i'm sorry
i feel wrong
i feel guilty
i'm bad