Artist

What Is An Artist?




A person that makes you notice things in the world you never did before:


Including Themselves.






By, 




Christina Pebbles Collier

Body Parts

Ladies do you ever feel like, your just a body part? Guys look at you and your torn apart Big ass Little butt They say I like my thighs juicy by the way Oh no she gotta be tight in the thighs for me And just a certain height Hell no dude I don’t like them that way My shorty is a 10 but petite all day Hey she gotta have big boobs for me So I can bury my face be something like a dream Hell no I like my tits nice small More than a mouth full is a waste that’s all As long as the legs are nice and long I wrap my body around them that’s where legs belong Did we mention the feet most important, Yeah my man this is true Please don’t bring a female with some messed up dogs I like to suck on toes- not get clawed I like the pussy nice and shaved Can eat that better and I last for days No, no, no I like it natural uncut and raw Makes me stand 10 feet tall

                                                                                                                              Swing it baby swing it

Make it real no weave Did you forget they be calling me Mack I like to pull her hair when I hit from the back That weave shit is just a no If she keeps it tight maybe then so Shits just give me a girl that is at least an eight A 10 would be better But they are costly some say Hell dude as long as she is little in the waist I can move around when she doesn’t carry the overweight Yeah motherfuckers you guys my dogs Women watch out cause tonight we got paws…. Ladies when did we become body parts? When did are parts take the place of our hearts?

By, Christina Pebbles Collier

Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star

When you wish upon a star

Makes no difference who you are

Anything your heart desires will come to you

The Stars are God given, and when I wish upon them it’s just another way of talking to God

A special little prayer that is more like a dream

I have always loved that song  as child, and that child that lives within me today
still wishes upon the stars, and I hope you do too.

Anything our hearts desire

Dreams do come true!

I love ya,

Christina

Daytona

I knew this girl that would travel all over

Looking for a place she wanted to be

Living a life like a Gypsy

Always needing to feel free

This girl ran away to Daytona Beach when she was young

Stayed for a while and then left the sun

Now this woman lies in this hotel bed

The drive to Daytona

Brought memories in her head

Thinking about her past

The young girl she left behind

Now it's time for the woman and the girl to meet

It wasn't hard this girl lives still inside of me

I want to tell her that's it's alright now

We are okay

It's time to say Good-Bye to our Gypsy ways

I found us a place to call home

But you will still feel free

It's time to make peace

With what once was

And

This woman to be

And

We can do it together

Here in Florida

I found us a place

Down by the sea

You will like it there

Because for us

Life has always been a beach

And

All those other places

Where just places

But

Nothing like the sea

By,

Christina Pebbles Collier

Welcome Home!

Freedom

Freedom...

How do people stay in one place

Guess they call it building a life 

I wonder if I will ever know what that's like 

Maybe 

Until then I will hit the road 

I got a map Wonder where I will go 

What is it that I'm searching for can't really say 

But

It feels good when I leave 

And 

Bad When I stay 

By, 

Christina P. Collier

A Hustler's Love.....

Sometimes I think how nice it would be just to lay in your arms

And lose myself in you

Maybe I could find a side of me that I lost so many years ago

Buried in pain but Sometimes it's a leakage and it flows in my brain

Just wondering where love goes...

And why it passes me by so

I wonder how it taste

Tell me how it feels

I never knew true love

I'm a hustler

My first

My last Love

Has always been The Dollar Bill

Now I know isn't what you thought of me

But

The Truth Is The Truth

And

If I'm Not Nothing Else

I'm The Fucking Real!

 By,

Christina P. Collier

''Chaser numero uno di carta''

Means

Number One Paper Chaser

Mankind

                                                                                                                                                                                                                 

I think the world has gone crazy 
So many people killing their own babies Losing their minds....The selfish sorta kind It hurts me and I wonder Maybe What would have been different if someone had reach out to them? Seconds before their crime

 

I find myself losing interest in the day to day things I find myself lost wondering what tomorrow will bring I use to see such beauty in the world, in the simple things That light in my eyes is fading It came on so fast 

People never stop hating I feel it more now…It's different... just crazy Paradise comes with a price People are everything but nice When you are surrounded by evil intentions I find it hard to stay on my mission What happen to all the beautiful people? Where did they go? Mankind can suck the life out of you The light right out of your soul To all the little babies that died That are now in Heaven God Rest Your Souls

By,
Christina P. Collier