Turn it up...speak a little louder...scream if you have to! **By Brooke C.**
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
I will love you something FIERCELY
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Excerpt of My Story ;)
“Hey Baby” he whispered.
With that same finger that was ran vertically down his neck I started going in a circular motion around his lips. “Did I wake you? I’m sorry”
“What are you doing?”
“Hmm watching you sleep.”
“Do you do that often?”
I immediately rolled my eyes and stepped back away from him. “F-ck you.” I heard him get up from the couch as I was walking into the kitchen. Damn I really hope he doesn’t follow me, I was definitely not in the mood to hear what he had to say.
“You do all the fucking crazy things and you think I’m weird when I ask you about it.”
“I really don’t find anything weird with watching my husband sleep. If you don’t want me to do it just tell me, and lay off my case.” He started to get closer to me and then I began to flinch, I wasn’t sure what to expect.
“You want to talk about last night?”
“No.” Last night was something I didn’t even want to remember, but my husband always has this way of bringing things up
“Where’s my knife.”
“How do you know I have it?”
“Well it’s not on the floor anymore and it was before you came home”
“I wasn’t sure why you had it. I was protecting you from yourself.” I didn’t even take this conversation further, and handed him the knife. For all I know he probably wasn’t really sleeping when I came in. By this time he was just a breath away from me and the knife was still in his hand.
“You acting real wild girl.” He kissed me really hard and I could feel the knife against my stomach and I am damn sure it was not an accident. He didn’t even need to say anything I knew that meant don’t mess with him. I was breathing really heavy at this point, but also very proud of myself for a. making it out that situation safely and b. he didn’t completely scare me. The night is still young.
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Finding
Shackled by my thoughts
Buried within my own self
Drowning in a sea of salt trying to numb the self inflicted pain
Lying in a bed of fear
Captivated by success
Shackled to my pride
Living the life of independent lies
Shackled by life
Shackled by reality
Shackled by love
Shackled by meWednesday, June 30, 2010
LIAR
Monday, June 28, 2010
Better
Tuesday, June 23, 2009

So what the heck happened. Every time i come to write something, i just cant do it. My favorite escape has become a forgotten pastime.The pen once so fluid in my hands is like carpal tunnel on the dedicated typist working hard to get the job done...except im hardly working.
I'm hoping to share some of my story with my readers soon..i def welcome constructive criticism and seek all sorts guidance u can provide. To introduce my story is about two lost souls battling eachother in the most brutal fights of all. The fight some of us call love. I dont know how the story end, but my characters for sure go through it. Its my hope that both make it out alive, but who knows. Im hoping to have some free time in the near future to ccaptivate your minds as you scroll down the pages...until then leave the loves at the loves
Friday, October 10, 2008
Loving
My hips my thighs they mesmerize the many eyes that searches deep within my soul to know what makes me so whole. Once upon a time…you know when fairy tales were the thing I came across love so spirit-full. The kind that can awake me from that deep slumber, rescue me from fire breathing dragons, save me while I let down my long hair...you know like Rapunzel did and kiss the poison from the forbidden fruit away. Hmm that love made me so weak in the knees I could hardly speak- I lost all control and something def came over me. Remember that one right. That old school love that got me so fired up, got me waiting impatiently for that special touch, to ease my pain, erase my fears and love me for me.
My love had a little remix to it ya know...my walls were crumbled.... my emotions were frozen...and my heart was shattered into millions of pieces. Yea Yea Yea pain comes and goes it wasn’t worth it to begin with. The lies the excuses that became recurrent in the mind. The shouting became louder and louder.... more deafening then anything. Prisoner in the self.... worst then any kind of conviction given in any jurisdiction. My soul was cold...had that false pretenses of being whole. My hips, my thighs, the way that skirt wrapped around those curves...yup that’s what made me so whole. The way I looked while I glide down that street held my head up and silently screamed out of anguish mourning a lost love was my shield...my fortress.... that smile...yea that smile radiated like the sun did. I bet it gave the many hims a run for their money.
Eventually broken hearts get mended...Eventually my thighs wont define the SIZE of my wholeNESS, eventually my spirit will scream dominance and not HELP!!!!! Eventually I’ll say I love you and really mean it
Loves
Thursday, September 4, 2008
Captive
Captive
It seems to me that you’ve been set free
for its been a year since I have held your heart in Captivity.
Many nights of longing for your touch had come to an end
Will our hearts ever make amends?
I look into your eyes and you seem to be distant
Mind, body, soul physically mentally absent
Leaving me to oft wonder what a monster you seem to be
Your words though not to my face contradicted my thoughts
For you made me see how much you meant to me.
I guess you and me wasn’t meant to be as you made it seem
You never really let me know how you felt for you assured me
That you have a lot to tell but the words don’t seem to come
Out. The silent stares that brings chills up my spine
and the whispers telling me it will be just fine.
I never believed that you would escape my prison
But the force I had wasn’t strongly driven.
I think I gave my all but no more shall I go in for the fall
I decided that I’m through and leave it all up to you.
I give you my heart and will bear the knowledge of being apart.
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Therein lies my comfort
God Bless <3
2 Corinthians 5:17: "If anyone is in Christ, he is a new creature; the old things passed away; behold, new things have come."
Thursday, April 10, 2008
Refreshed
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Reassurance
Everytime I hear "Now Behold the Lamb" by Kirk that one line sticks in my head and I believe it. "Why You Love me So Lord I Shall Never Know". Time after time I consistently fail him and time after time their He is holding his hands out to me from the ground where I have been knocked and he brings me right back up. I hope now as I am up i stay this way and continue to go higher instead of lower. I hope now as I am up others can learn from my faith and grow by it as well.
Loves
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
My Break
Loves
Secret Lovers
How do I relate....(if he wants you to know he will tell you)
Here we are, the two of us together Takin’ this crazy chance to be all aloneWe both know that we should not be together‘Cause if we’re found out, it could mess upBoth our happy homes
I hate to think about us all meeting up together‘Cause as soon as I look at you it will show on my face, yeahThen they’ll know that we’ve been loving each otherWe can’t let ‘em know, no, no, noWe can’t leave a trace
Secret lovers, yeah, that’s what we areWe should not be together But we can’t let go, no, no‘Cause we love each other so
Ooh…ooh…
Sittin’ at home, I do nothin’ all dayBut I think about you and hope that you’re okay Hopin’ you’ll call before anyone gets home I wait anxiously alone by the phone
How could something so wrong be so rightI wish we didn’t have to keep our love out of sight, yeahLiving two lives just ain’t easy at allBut we gotta hang on in there or fall
Secret lovers, yeah, that’s what we areWe should not be togetherBut we can’t let go, no, no‘Cause we love each other so
Secret lovers, yeah, that’s what we areTryin’ so hard to hide the way we feel‘Cause we both belong to someone elseBut we can’t let go‘Cause what we feel is, oh, so realSo real, so real
You and me, are we friendsIs this cool or do we careCan they tell what’s in our mindsMaybe they’ve had secret loves all of the time
In the middle of making love we notice the timeWe both get nervous ‘cause it’s way after nineEven though we hate it, we know it’s time that we goWe gotta be careful so that no one will know
Secret lovers, yeah, that’s what we are Trying so hard to hide the way we feel‘Cause we both belong to someone elseBut we can’t let go‘Cause what we feel is, oh, so realSo real, so real, so real, so real
Loves
Source
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Reaching my "O"
Shamelessly I lay and gyrate my hips to match the movement of your rhythm.
Shamelessly I lay as the beats of yours and mine become one.
Shamelessly I lay as your rhythm explores my body.
Effectively awakening the feelings in my toes, my hips, my navel and my breast.
Tossing my head back I get ready for that high point I know you will reach and I too, inevitably.
Shamelessly with my hands on my hips, the movements I followed.
My thighs became my imaginary guitar strumming through the rhythm of your vibrations.
We are nearing the end and I am reaching my peak.
My body explodes with excitement and the rhythm becomes too hot to handle. Head back, knees bent, toes curl I let out a sigh of liberation as you reach your finally.
The vibration stops, your beat drops, my dancing ceases and your rhythm begin to fade.
I need not speak sometimes and you know just what to do.
But I leaned forward to where you laid and changed the track hoping the next song would do it to me again: Just Right.
Thank you iTunes!
Loves
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Annoyed
I dont feel like the world is closing in on me..I dont feel like the world is against me...but I just feel that everything is at an akward pace!! I feel like im just one step ahead of life and thats why I get annoyed at certain things..just speed the eff up you know.
But ne ways after an annoying day, I went to choi practice and as if our choir director can sense the anxiety in the room he told us that if we can trace em, we can trust him!! Im like wat the hell does that mean. But then I got it. If you can trace everything he has done for you than you can definitely trust him....and coincidently all yesterday this was on my mind: "Trust in the Lord with all your heart; and don't lean on your own understanding. In all things acknowledge him, and he shall direct your way"....how weird huh...these weird things always happen to me..i.e this is me moving way ahead of life. I think about this and today someone says it to me!! Slow down...take it easy mama!
Friday, February 15, 2008
Therapy
Loves
Live Life Live Free
Loves
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
Chance
If Given the Chance
If given the chance, I will soar to the depths of my soul
I will search deep within to relieve the sorrows that
refuses my ability to be hole
If given the chance, I will mold my calloused heart soft.
The rampant heart beats will become calm
as a night oceans wave
If given the chance, I will laugh like
never have laughed before.
My happiness will reak havoc on an
anguished mind, mending the
torn interior.
If given the chance, I will filter
my spirit
Deny the entrance of evasive sentiments
that dominate my conscience, my existence.
If given the chance, I will explore my universe,
dance on the surface of stars and still shall my soul be.
Loves