Broken Promises

Dear God

I know I broke my promise to you Now I feel my dreams will never come true It's like I'm stuck Your not given up Waiting for me To keep my words true '' I was gonna write book when you got me to the Beach'' Now the contract we had I Breach I can't find the words nor do I wanna open, all the pain, sure hearts will be broken.... All the people I tried to protect If I start to write tears will be weep How could I explain to them the me they don't see Only a few know The Gangsta In me ?

Your Daughter Me Christina 5/20/2012

A Beautiful Nightmare

A Beautiful Nightmare....
I hate this place The people have no souls If the money don't come soon A nigga gotta roll Don't ask me why Florida is like this You live here you outta know Me I was trying to make it my home Having second thoughts tho All this beauty Yes For God made is So But It makes no sense to me When the people have no Heartbeat yo It hasn't even been a Year My Gypsy cries so I thought I could rest my feet But My heart cries out for mo If your quite you can hear it It goes Beep Beep Beep Gypsies Don't Rest Until it's written in Threes R.I.P Until that Day Comes I was Born To Be.... FOREVER YOUNG WILD & FREE :) By, The Gypsy In Me AKA Christina Pebbles Collier

The Streets

The streets will leave scars on you

The kinda scars you can't see tho

The mental ones that linger your mind right back there

With thoughts that tend to have your eyes in a glare

At times pain so deep you tend to cry out in your sleep

The streets Oh what damage they can do

When you use the streets to break all the rules

Money is good

The Hustle must be strong

Or you will find yourself locked up

No place to belong

Street life isn’t long

No one you can trust

You just pray to God


For never No Bust    
             

God holds you down and its years later

The street is your Earth

And you are the Taker

The street will leave scars on you

You remember that nigga they called Blue

When the rats come looking for something to chew through

Oh I can’t count the times I been betrayed

Staring down the barrel of a niggas wicked ways

One thing they didn’t know

What nobody could see

I got this Third Eye

I use it to see

None of you bitches could fuck with me

The third eye is blessing from Heaven above

It’s God light

To shine when it’s Darkest

So I can rise Above

The streets will leave scars on you

The kinda scars most motherfuckas can’t live through

You can’t see the scars

But they exist

Moving On Now

A.K.A

That Bad Ass Bitch

By,


Christina Pebbles Collier
5/13/2012

Words

Words

Blank paper nice to see you again….

I start with you

Paper & Pen

There is no beginning and never an end

Even After I stop writing some words just pick up wind

Words last forever once it fills a blank space

My thoughts are now immortal

It feels like Cyber Space

Maybe you will read my thoughts

  

When I am long gone from this place 

Now you and I connected

This is most powerful 

I call it....

A Silent Embrace!

 By,

Christina Pebbles Collier 

                                 5/5/2012

I am Jesus.............

If there is a Jesus 

Then I am like him because I have been betrayed by those I called friends

Been shot at a few times

It maybe hard for some to believe 

Robbed & Stolen from 

People plotted my death

Lied too 

Left to take the fall 

Police Chase 

Helicopters 

I ain't finished y'all

I will say no more no time to catch a case 

But

I smile, laugh, and dance each day

So If there is a Jesus I got one thing to say.... 

It was told Jesus forgave 

So I did the same to those who betrayed

If there was no bible 

What would people do

They would have to do their own soul searching

For some that would be hard to do 

There are those who believe every bible story to be true 

Then maybe I AM JESUS

I am God's Child too. 

By,

 Christina Pebbles Collier

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