Beverly K.S Tabor's blog
My Apple Pie
You are the juice that flows in me
I am the apple you love to eat
When we are togerther we make apple pie
Every time we see each other we just want to bite
Speak To Me
Sometime you make me so angry inside
It makes me want to ball up and cry
The is so deep it is to the core
I don't think I can't take any more
DEATH
Death surrounds me
It swallows me up
I can''t help but think of it
It''s never enough
Just to take one it takes two and three
Until nothing left
It''s just me
All by myself to rot away
THE LIGHT OF MY LIFE
I love you like no one else
Our hearts grow together
Like sun and moonlight you light up my life
You cover me inside and out
You made me who I am today
I WANT TO GET OUT
I can't breath and I want to get out
suffercating dieing a slow death never seeing the light
I waited twenty years still bilnd as a bat
WHY ME
Why Me
A day like this I can't forget
Everything she said was like out of a book
Like Death of Night or Kill Kill Kill
She said it so plain
She expressed every word
WHAT AM I
What Am I
I am more than words can say
My mind is never limited
The words I say are like a magnet
When people hear me talk they immediately cling to my words
My eyes are like two brown almonds
Tell Me How You Did It
Tell me how you did it
Can it be reversed
Tell me how you crushed everything
inside of me Until there was nothing left
Tell me how you got inside my head
Making me forget everything Mama said
Blood Sweat And Tears
Blood Sweat And Tears
My blood pumps through my veins like raging thunder
The sweat poor from my body like ocean waves gone wild
The tears I shed every day makes me strong I no
A Picture Worth A Thousand Words
A Picture Worth A Thousand Words
With a dream I paint a picture
In my mind I paint it bright
It’s all of me and what I fill
What I see and what I am
With Out You I'm Like A Plant With No Water
I need to find the words to say
Another day has gone by
Another minute has pass
All I got is you baby
I need your arms to hold me tight
I need your kiss to say good night
little Did You Now
All I got is a pen and a paper
a washed out dream of becoming a writer
impossible circumstances that’s holding me back
and nothing is my name and that is that
Already Me
I want to sing like Whitney Houston
with the voice of a goddess
I want my words to flow like clouds in the sky
I want to be all I can be like mahamit Ail