Showing posts with label Bo inspirational poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bo inspirational poem. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 8, 2016

Domestic Love by Bo-Edward Lawrence

Domestic Love

How does it feel to be loved?
How does it feel to be loved by someone that loves without pain so silently engraved with it?
How does it feel to embrace a man and have his hands all over me and leave red love marks that don't show purple or blue. 
I once loved she mutters.

I once felt wanted

I want to be the girl you like, no! 
Not like Beyoncé !
I want to be the girl you love to the point you change your ways ! 
You surprise me like pop rocks I can't take the pain! You pop at your mouth until you pop mine until blood flows out.

We are in a hurtful marriage that has no white gowns and tuxitos 
Just me and you at the alter with boxing gloves but there is never a ring 💎


That night you stumbled in drunk 
I can smell the whiskey it never missed me I feel the pain before you even raise your fist to hit me!
You kill me emotionally! 
My eyes that swell like oversized acorns can heal!
My bruised legs that hurt when i walk can heal! 
My arms from holding you up all night will heal
But my heart and mind can never heal nor forget! 
I am broken
How do you heal bruises you cannot see? 

I use to use make up to be beautiful ! 
Now with these purple smudges I use make up to feel normal.

I try to see the good in him but the eye liner won't line up to the reality. 
I pat my face over and over and over to try to get grounded or some type of foundation 
I'm uneven to the point where I can't Contour these feelings 

I feel lonely
Everyday of the week that I breath
How do I move on

I left him but I feel like the puzzle pieces of my life are broken 
How do I move on

I see hatred gleaming in his golden eyes I seen them when I stare at the sunset no matter how much years ago it may be
How do I move on

When I take pictures 
I try to smile but I can't seem to feel happy and beautiful how do I move on

How do I move on 

I said how do I move on

In the desert of the heart tears do not touch the ground. 
in the winter of my heart my tears freeze against your fist
let me move on

-Domestic Violence is real, and affects many couples all around the world. STOP this cycle and don’t be afraid to speak out for the sake of yourself and your family.

-Bo-Edward Lawrence

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Dial Tone By Bo-Edward Lawrence


Dial tone 

All I can hear when I call your phone. 
The echoes sound like distant moans.
The ring sounds like wounded angels trying to sing.

Pitch black shadows lean as the light of my screen breathes on my skin 

My fingers ache from pressing call with no answer at all 
Voices I hear in the distance linger in my mind like schizophrenic thoughts 

Your voicemail I memorized after hearing it a thousand times . . 
Goosebumps fills my valley like skin.
I tremble although in the sheets. 
I feel cold although alone ❄️
Swallowing ice I can see my breath take shape of frozen ghosts. 

I am cold yet alone accompanied by demons singing your dial tone. 
Yo. . 
Your. . 
Dial tone sounds like a broken song. 
A faulty note. 
A flawed symphony . 
I await to hear your voice on the other end of the lingering notes. 
But all i am ever left with. 
Is a never ending
Never changing
Dial tone. . 

-Bo-Edward Lawrence



Wednesday, February 18, 2015

Monday, November 17, 2014

God's Beauty By Bo-Edward Lawrence


God’s beauty 

I'm infatuated,
 By the little things I see in your eyes and in your smile.
Grace and magnificence peers out your skin like beautiful legions that know secretion,
With a smile that's so intriguing,
That traps me even when you are not speaking,
Your love is beautiful but your charisma is so misleading.
Baby you are the definition of beauty and elegance.
It must be hard for you to watch me as I lean in to kiss yah,
When you’re trying to be defined in the lines written in gods scriptures.
Your eyes wonder while your body begins to denature.
As you begin to drip,
Trees begin to build, I wish you can understand my animated picture.
A picture that moves smooth along the grooves of your fingertips.
Our relationship is unique the one that all your friends become jealous with.
The one that everyone searches for and tries to get into,
You’re the only one I'm talking to I just thought that you already knew.
And if we were to be compared to how the ocean flows in a different point of view.
While everyone else's is drying up I keep that ocean flowing healthy and royal blue.
What's love without trust?
What's Minnie without Mickey?
What Tigger without pooh
What Peter without Louis?
What's me without you?
Surprisingly I can't find the time to adore your beauty.
Or even withstand the pain that I would be suffocated in if you were to say you wish you never knew me. .
See your exterior is not your only sense of beauty,
You don't get distracted by the diamonds and rings all those things
You happen to be one of those Girls that bury their sins
 And truly cares about what kind of fabric my heart is being carried in.
With love like that,
You have me thinking about what kind of church we are going to get married in.
See but my heart is big so don't use
Chiffon because it can be kind of a cheap.
Use something like leather and hope it last forever
Because your my never ever,
My never ever want anything better,
Don't never ever give me a burger without the cheddar,
My never ever enter this weather without you as my sweater,
My never ever talk to that trick because I have you I don't need to have met her,
My never ever receive anything from you without you crossing your Ts and hearting your Is in this letter.
My never ever ever never
Ever never
The point is I want you forever

-          Bo-Edward Lawrence