Posted in Love, My Journey, poem, Poetry

Finally

 

 

It took me a minute to get here…

 

Someone once ask me did I know

 

What I want…

 

The turn around and told

 

Me I didn’t know what I want…

 

Funny thing is they were right…

 

I never in my life

 

Wanted to fight for anything but

 

My rights

 

As a black woman

 

I find myself lately…

 

Thinking about

 

Fighting for love…

 

I thought love didn’t need

 

No fighting

 

If it was meant to be…

 

It would be…

 

I hate that saying…

 

Big time…

 

Then I find myself thinking…

 

Could any man have me wanting

 

To fight for love…

 

I’m still a little confused on it…

 

And been doing a debate in my head

 

For awhile now…

 

I don’t want to fight..

 

I want to give up!

 

I want to walk away…

 

Deep down…

 

All I want

 

Is you

 

Next to me…

 

Holding me down

 

Staying true to

 

What’s right…

 

I fell for you a long time ago

 

I thought I could

 

Fall out of love

 

With you with so many

 

Miles between us…

 

I thought no man

 

Could get me to change my

 

Ways when it came to that…

 

Boy was I wrong…

 

I thought I was solid as a rock…

 

I’m working on finding my way back

 

There!

 

It’s been rough!

 

I never been one

 

To stay still for one person…

 

I can’t even wait…

 

But I know I should…

 

That person is everything…

 

I need right now…

 

I don’t know about

 

Tomorrow!

 

Or next year

 

Or later on…

 

But right now

 

I know!

 

I’m not trying to think about the future without

 

You…

 

I’m not trying to picture my life

 

Without you…

 

I’m trying to dream it

 

Imagine it…

 

And while I’m at it

 

Pray about it!

 

I’m trying to make this right…

 

It’s hard when that person won’t acknowledge

 

You when they still in their own ways…

 

Something got to give…

 

It’s got me going both ways…

 

I always wanted to have someone that’s

 

Irreplaceable….

 

In more ways then one…

 

Always wanted someone that

 

Could complete me in more ways then one

 

If I throw it at them…

 

They are going to throw it back…

 

Stubborn as a mule…

 

Mean as a snake…

 

But gentle to the touch

 

And love in his ways…

 

Seems like I ask for a lot…

 

When a lot of peeps can’t even attempt

 

To stay true to themselves

 

I’m finally…

 

Admitting it to myself…

 

Took long enough

 

Going on 4 yrs in May…

 

Well it’s been a long time and a long

 

Journey!

 

Like to say Thank God for you!