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Author: finencurlyhairedgirly
I am a baker and poet, who likes to sing, read, write, play games, and snack. I am an introvert. I am also really shy, but I have a extremely healthy sense of humor. I bake my pastries, and ride my bike to sell them. I make other pastries upon request. My best and favorite pastry to make and eat is my Cheesecake, yum yum. I cry at the littlest things, I laugh at the stupidest things, my mood swings are epic. I write what my soul is emitting at the moment. I can't pretend it's just not in me. If i don't like someone they'll pick it up. If I like someone they'll get tired of me lol. I grew up with a shitty mom, but was blessed with an exceptional dad. So life balanced out I guess. I want to open a small cozy bakery one day, but for now I'm just getting by. If you live in the New Orleans area and would like to purchase some pastries dm me on my instagram @fine_n_curlyhairedgirly. I started baking at 16, and writing poetry at 14.
My Original Art “Busy Boats”
This is the first without the mosaic effect.
My original Piece “Busy Boats”
My Original Art In Mosaic Form!!!
My soundcloud song/Light Rock
My Song On Soundcloud
My Sound Cloud
Me Singing My Original song/Subscribe
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Before, After, and After the pain: The Faces of Exercise…
Every King Needs A Queen
Every King Needs A Queen
A man needs a woman
Who knows a place
Who stands with him
Back to back and face to face
A man needs a woman
Who’ll be there to build up
Not tear down his every effort
To keep him thrilled up
A man needs a woman
Who has respect for him
Who doesn’t mouth off
Who understands his plight
Who smiles instead of scoff
A man needs a woman
Not a little girl
Whose mind is solid
And not swayed by the world
A man needs a woman
Who uses her brain
Instead of what’s between her legs
Also who is sane
A man needs a woman
He is a King in this jungle
He needs a loyal, good woman
She is a vital piece of his puzzle
A man needs a woman
Real women and men know what I mean
A REAL MAN needs a woman
Every King needs a Queen
O My Soul, O My Soul
O My Soul, O My Soul
A loud and woeful mourning
Is emanating from the Negro
Communities and hearts
As the agony continues to grow
Black bodies hanging cold
Black bodies beaten to pieces
Ranging from infants to the old
The atrocity never ceases
O my soul, O my soul
How can a heart hold so many tears?
Those who plunder us
Have reigned for so many years
O lament Negro souls
For all the lost brothers and sisters
We know the darkness upon us
Listen to the Negro soul’s whispers
All the death and destruction
Rained upon our lives
Meant to annihilate us
Mixed with hate that drives
Those who wish us death
To afflict atrocious deeds on us
That shatters us to the core
And hate to hear us put up a fuss
They say sat there and take what we give you
You are less than human, not worth nothing
You don’t need love, oranything good
It’s you people we will keep on crushing
O my soul, O my soul
Feel heavy for your nation
One day things will be better
Let’s keep pushing motivation
Poetic Whispers In The Night 