Saturday, October 3, 2009
Friends ???
I sometimes wonder if there is a such thing ..
Everyone has their own little world with their own social circle . In which you decide who is allowed in your world and who needs to get the boot .. who is worthy of your friendship and who is just too fake to be in your network ...
Well to me real friends encourage you to do positive things in your life ..Real friends give you a call or a text from time to time to check up on you to make sure you are okay ..Hell a real damn friend will give up a whole days pay to help a friend in desperate need .. A real friend doesn't talk iish behind your back ..A real friend never trys to ruin what makes you happy because then thats just called being a hater ..A real friend or friends are those people that ride with you but tell you when you fucked up and in return you should take what they say into consideration ..a Real friend understands when the next one is hurting a Real friend is the ones that make it to the end the ones that leave for a while but always return ..
I never went anywhere im still here .. shit I never even left I was just betrayed and had to let go and move on to make room for the real friends that deserved the spot in the first place ..
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
I HATE WOMEN BEATERS ITS DISGUSTING ....THATS WHY I SAID SOMETHING
So you get your ass smacked up a couple of times by your husband who do you call me (your cousin) and a person that i will not metion but use to be your bestfriend for help she will know who she is when she reads this ..hes kicking your ass for not cooking ,cleaning ,etc and you cry on the phone you dont know what to do? you say you want to move back to nyc ..
You have call me several times so I stand on my two feet say "fuck it "and decided to say something ..
Correct me if I am wrong but by you calling me I took it as a cry for help . I didnt want the next step to lead to me having to visit a grave for your ass and now you are mad at me because your mother found out and put a stop to everything. Now u say you are happy and its not happening anymore come on ...
Who the hell are you kidding .. you are lucky Isaid something real talk because the next thing he was going to do was kill your ass .Blood is thicker than water and if it was the other way around I would like for you to help me before I die in the hands of a women beater ..Martinez women dont get their ass beat we kick ass ...smh im so pissed but i still love you bitch
Friday, May 15, 2009
My Mom ? My Friend ? My Enemy til the end !
Here is my answer people .. I promise not to yell ..lol...
Wow where do I start ? No , I don't hold mom too close to my heart . why should I ? ..She didn't do the same , She let her men get in the way .
I thought, I was her little girl , her angel , even her world . Time & time again she told me I destroyed her life . Not my fault she opened her legs that night . She has called me a Bitch and gave me responsibilities that weren't even mine.Cook & clean at the age of 10 . She was always in her room in & out with different men . Forced to look after the little ones until a neighbor called ACS .. That put her on point ..but once the case was closed she fell off again .
She never took drugs or took a drink . she was addicted to the street life three kids should of made her think .One day i asked " mom why all these dudes she said don't worry about it I have to make sure there is rent money and food .
Then she got a steady boyfriend she stoled him from her best friend . She didn't even care . What mattered was how much money he made .
She was to blind to see what was happening in front of her face . She let that bastard into my room every morning allegedly to say goodbye before he went to work. Yeah right ..his hands under my sheets where his shouldn't be .. She never paid attention that's why he raped me .
She didn't protect me and that was sad . No it didn't happen to the other two because they always had their dad . Mine was dead and I had wished he was around alive because what I wanted to do was die.. die ..die
I felt like my mom abandon me . she never believed a word that spoke . She even took my poetry as a damn joke .She didn't see it was a cry for help . I had to start fighting to defend myself . She believed him over me & from that day forward mom was dead to me . She was never around when I screamed her name . I started using drugs to ease my pain . I grew up on my own . I thank myself for who I am today .
I owe nothing to her & she's going t0 have to take it all to her grave ..........THE END
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
I WAS ONLY 13
TEARS IN MY EYES AND BLOOD AT MY FEET . I CAN NEVER LET FEAR OVER COME ME .I MUST STAND UP TO HIM . I CAN'T TAKE THIS PAIN ANY LONGER . HE IS OLD ENOUGH TO BE MY FATHER . I KEEP TELLING HIM TO LEAVE ME ALONE BUT HE DOESNT UNDERSTAND THAT I KEEP SAYING "NO" . HE JUST DOESN'T CARE , I THREATEN TO TELL MY MOM AND HE SAYS " YOU BETTER NOT DARE "
I WOULD SIT AND WONDER WHY ..WHY ..WHY . I'M ONLY 13 THIS SHOULDN'T BE HAPPENING TO ME .I NEEDED HELP AND I NEEDED IT FAST I CONFINED IN A FRIEND , ONE FROM MY CLASS . SHE SAID SHE WOULD HELP ME BUT SHE HAD TO TELL HER MOTHER ... LITTLE DID I KNOW THE MAN WAS HER MOTHERS BROTHER . " SHE SAYS JACKIE I DO UNDERSTAND ,NOW ITS TIME TO INFORM YOU MOM ABOUT HER NO GOOD MAN .. TEARS IN MY EYES I WAS SO SCARED BUT I WILL OKAY RIGHT THIS WILL BE ALL OVER BY THE END OF THE DAY ..
WE KNOCKED ON THE DOOR AND WE STEP INSIDE . I BEING TO SPEAK .. AND SLAP ... " SHE IS LYING " I CANT BELIEVE THATS WHAT MY MOM SAID ..
SHOCKED......AND
SO HURT BE MY MOTHERS BETRAYAL ...I PACKED A BAG AND RAN AWAY ..I KEPT RUNNING NOT KNOWING WHERE TO GO . BUT RUNNING FROM THE PAIN NO LITTLE GIRL SHOULD UNDERGO .
THE END
THIS IS A REAL STORY WRITTING MAKES ME HEAL AND YES I DID EVENTUALLY FORGIVE MY MOTHER BUT IT TOOK 5 YEARS TO DO SO .. AND SHE DID EVENTUALLY FIND OUT THE TRUTH BECAUSE MONTHS LATER HE DID IT TO A 4 YEAR OLD GIRL AND WAS SENT TO JAIL .. HE IS FREE NOW AND I DO BUMP INTO HIM FROM TIME TO TIME BUT I SMILE BECAUSE HE CAN NO LONGER HARM ME I AM NOT A LITTLE GIRL ANYMORE ......