A Posey With Moesy: Volume 10

Wassup, y'all. It's Moe The Majestic, Lady M.C., Moe Money Moe Problems and, I'm back with another blog!

Posting my latest creation is hella humbling because, this is the 10th poem I've published!!

Thank you to all my consistent supporters who've patiently watched my growth while perfecting my craft! Y'all are the truly the best. Even when I wanted to give up on myself and the blog, you guys gave me time and inspiration to keep writing. Thank you all for giving me a more fulfilling purpose in life!

Ight so boom! All sappy shit aside, I am oh so grateful and oh so thankful! <3

Now, let's get into this poem! This poem is an ode to longterm relationships. It's easy as hell to fall in love but, staying in love is a totally different story. I hope in 2024 I can continue to shed some light on the real shit people go through. Especially for all my 20 somethings! (We know it's real ghetto out here lmao)

WARNING: THE FOLLOWING POEM CONTAINS PROFANITY AND DISCUSSES TOPICS OF LONGTERM RELATIONSHIPS!! YOU HOES HAVE BEEN WARNED.

Temporary Highs In Your Skies

By: Moe The Majestic

It's 6:36 in the morning and all I can do is cry.

Where's the bright side when your emotions are at an all time high?

It's unknown what tastes better to me

Your coochie or your lies.

Or is it the deception in your thighs?

Normally I'm very wise but, when it comes to you; you are my hearts demise...

With you, the skies use to arise and radiate with hues of your golden truth but now, to my surprise; all I see and feel are the lies in your eyes.

A shift, a rift, a great divide that forges us from being allies.

My feelings for you were always oversized and non-compromised but now,

I can no longer be unwise and suppress the mess that underlies.

You were my prize and parts of me have died because I've tried and tried and tried to compromise & stay consistent with these temporary lows...

Now I'm questioning if the temporary lows were really temporary highs that

I painted in your skies.

Sometimes I wonder if what we built is worth all the temporary highs, the sighs, and the cries because I'm laying in this bed with you at 6:36 in the fucking morning wondering "will all of this lead to us saying goodbye?"

In my eyes, you shined.

You stood out to me far beyond compare all for me to now question "is there any love still there?"

"Where is that tinder love and care that made me feel like we were the perfect pair?"

I no longer know if I can sit here and bare this unfair snare that was assembled to dismember our relationship.

All I feel in this bed id despair... Why the fuck should I care?!

Because it's 6:36 in the damn morning and I'm crying but, you don't have a care to spare...

An Ode to longterm relationships and rough patches

Musical Muse:

"Temporary highs in Violet skies" By: Snoh Aalegra

(My favorite songs on that album are 'On My Mind' and 'Tangerine Dream')

Artistic Muse:

"Blue Monday" By: Annie Lee

Per usual, thank you to all my lovely lovely readers for supporting me through this interesting journey of poetry you all have embarked with me! My heart is truly overjoyed.

Peace Out

A-Town Down

~M.C.

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