Rodney R. Cooper
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- I see my happyness -new-
Rodney R. Cooper Poems
I always seem to wear my heart on my slive. I ware a jackite to try and cover it but it still shows. Beating loud and powerful. In hopes to one day share this heart. Giveing it away would be easy. But giveing it to someone I trust
She's different like.
She's not like other girls she's different like a rainbow. All diffrent colors comeing together to make one buetyfiul thing that doesn't come to offten. Girls like her come like an eclips. But when it does you can't help but want it, can't stoplooking,
Dark days, bright nights
The days are dark sad and cold. work is hard sun beating down on you and a white man always in your face it ant fun for a slave but what can we do? But the nights the night are so bright
I see my happyness -new-
Shoulda woulda coulda ask her to dance Shoulda woulda coulda told her how I felt
What I see
Heart and mind at war
You make my heart and mind fight. My heart can feel your love for me. But my mind knows your unfaitful. My heart loves, cares and wants you. But my mind wants you gone disowns you heats you. I don't want you to go.
Two sides one body
There are two sides to her the beautyful, kind, loveing. Girl that I feel head over heels for. Then there's the rude, mean, dark and slfeish side. That makes me want to go but the good is still there...
Just one more night.
Will you stay with me for just one more night? As we share a dream of taken flight. Will you stay one more night and you have my word we will not fight. So lay your head on my chest relax your mind;
Wich is better? ?
Wich is better life or death? Lots of times I can't take life so take pills. Lots of times I can't takes stress so I take strids across my arm with a knif. Lots of times deth just seems to be better, quicker.
Dad the man that always has my back and picked me up when I was down. The man who told me i was something when I was nothing. That's the man I love I care for with all my heart. And he may not be superman he sure a hell my hero, best friend, and DAD
The forgoten one
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I always seem to wear my heart on my slive.
I ware a jackite to try and cover it but it still shows.
Beating loud and powerful. In hopes to one day share this heart.
Giveing it away would be easy. But giveing it to someone I trust
would be hard....for my heart is like glass easy to brake hard to put