Complicated Chick

Imma complicated chick
That feels passionate about the things categorized as, “other” it’s just different.
Imma complicated chick
That mingles closely to the concept, “from listening comes wisdom”
Imma complicated chick
Because the madness in this world, in my community makes me angry. I let it go & it comes back & I let it go & continue to move with purpose.
Imma complicated chick
That knows that in this world money is the savior of life.
It’s a jacked up situation! I know.
Imma complicated chick
Who sits in her room & cries about conflict of interest & it’s effect on those who have not. It’s called sincerity not pity.
Imma complicated chick
Who speaks boldly about sports as if I get paid millions of dollars to commentate. This thing is serious.
Imma complicated chick who hates the idol power of the dollar, the root of its sickness & the contradicting advertising that fuels the id, to lust after lust & materialistic things.
Imma complicated chick
That is gifted, since the day I was born. They were ordained wealthy, so the host shall be so too. I spoke it and so therefore I believe it.
Imma complicated chick
I live life as action with very little or absence of no words.
Imma complicated chick
Because even when people think they understand my mind, my spirit, my disposition,………….they really don’t.
Imma complicated chick
Didn’t you know!!?? Imma female. I have too much estrogen not to be. I’m just bein honest.
Imma complicated chick
Just because a person says no, doesn’t mean that they didn’t say yes. This my friend is about perception. Will you fight? Or just accept?
Imma complicated chick
I work hard for myself, for my team, for those who I support & support me. I be lookin out.
Imma complicated chick
The popular thing ain’t my thing. The popular thing for me is the unpopular things. I’s is a peculiar person.
Yea, imma complicated chick
My clutter is what makes me beautiful. Everything is more beautiful because of doom’s existence. I’m really cool with Achille’s.
Imma complicated chick

-LeXXah Drew It-

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I Could Write 4EVER!

Its kinda like how a person is BSin’ all the time. Won’t shutup. Talkin’ much about nothin, the part 2 version and its like dang, don’t you get tired of hearing yourself.

Okay, maybe its not to that extent. Take out all the negative parts and make them positive and that idea is exactly what I’m talking about.

There is so much to say and in this case, there is enough time to say it in. Writing can go as long as you can go. I write inside my thought process all the time. It takes me not time to get down what I’m trying to say or trying to convey.

I don’t have to read a book that some big time author wrote to grab ideas to think up topics. I claim the title, concept. I am creativity. I am a writer.

My writing covers ground in the form of drawing on canvas, in the form of typing, in the form of old school, picking up a pencil or pen and laying down thoughts on paper. Yea, I still find that to be quite popular.

But the truth is, sometimes so much passion of life just gets trapped inside your head that you can’t keep it all in. I pray about stuff. And I share personal things with people close to me, but then their is that one on one venting with yourself.

Its a zone you enter that drives you so fast into that vanishing point and it doesn’t stop. You see things along the road, along the way and you find enlightenment to share with someone else.

It doesn’t have to be your story. All it takes is one line, sentence or stanza of a blog, a piece of writing, a novel, a short story, a poem, a memo, a memoir, a persuasion piece, a letter to catch a person’s attention. To engage the reader and grab the mind to revert back to a particular feeling or moment in their life.

That’s all it takes. Writing can have that effect. Sometimes having all the fluffery and prettiness of a writing piece is necessary to fulfill the mission in which was set out to accomplish.

I say that because I am an explorer of writing. Do you ever ask yourself why you write? What is your goal, your mission? What do you hope to gain or give in your venture of writing?

Peace be multiplied.

-LeXXah Drew It-

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Imma BLOG BABY.

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I approach it with innocence.

I approach with love

I approach it because I believe I have something significant and something beautiful to offer in the artistic form of words.

I approach it with a huge desire to uplift, educate, entertain while providing wisdom on a variety of topics.

I didn’t say knowledge. Knowledge is one thing, but wisdom is on a whole new level. Its about application for me.

This is all new for me. I may not write or blog like the traditional or veteran bloggers, but that’s okay, because I have my own way, my own thing going on, my own style, my own flavor. There’s only one LeXXah Drew, baby!

I not only believe in providing stellar performances on the mic, in my music, when I draw on canvas, when I write lyrics, when I create a step, when I design a cover or make a video, but I’m bringing it when I blog and I’m not following any set rules.

Imma Blog Baby.

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A Blog Baby means always learning, always creating, always trying NEW THINGS, always improving and getting better when it comes to expressing the mind, the body and the gifts you’ve been Blessed with. It is having the guts and not being afraid to do things differently. You have not been diluted or conformed to the ways of the world. You have not been institutionalized. You exercise your innocence or what you have left of it to draw and talk and see the world differently than the common person. After all, that is what a baby does anyway.

Haven’t you ever witnessed the beauty of a baby’s thought process? It truly is a magnificent sight.

To my parents, I will always be their baby. No matter how old I am. This my friend is all about perception.

Imma Blog Baby

-LeXXah Drew It-

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“He Can Not Draw Me!” LeXXah Drew Poetry Sunday

…………….AND HE FALLS IN LOVE WITH MY FACE BECAUSE HE THINKS MY FACE IS BEAUTIFUL.

HE REMEMBERS MY FACE AND MY EYES REMEMBER HIM. AND WITHIN MY REMEMBERANCE, IT IS BECAUSE OF MY GIFT THAT CLAIMED ME AS AN ARTIST, IN AN ARTISTS’ EYES I CAN FORGET NOT HIS FACE.

HE TURNS AWAY, HE TURNS HIS BACK, HE TURNS TO DO HIS DAILY ROUTINE, BUT WHILE HE IS TURNED HE LOOKS AT A BLANK CANVAS. HE FEELS ITS TOUCH. HE FEELS ITS HEAVEN. THE BLANK SPOT IS BEAUTIFUL BECAUSE HE CAN ENVISION ANYTHING BEAUTIFUL THAT COMES TO HIS MIND, ON IT.

HE ENVISIONS MY FACE AND THE CANVAS IS BEAUTIFUL. HE ARISES FROM STILL THE MEDIUM AND BEGINS TO DRAW BEAUTIFUL, BUT IN A MOMENTS BREATH HE STOPS.

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HE CAN NOT DRAW MY FACE. MY FACE IS IN HIS MIND. MY FACE SMILES, GRINS, FLAUNTS AND CARESSES HIS ACTIONS. HIS THUMB FLOATS ACROSS MY BOTTOM LIP AND FROM LEFT TO RIGHT I BLINK ONE TIME. IT IS SLOW, IT IS CALM, IT IS LOVE THAT WRAPS HIS PRESENT. IT IS SO BEAUTIFUL IN HIS MIND, BUT HE CAN NOT DRAW ME.

HE WONDERS WHY, HE PONDERS? IS IT BECAUSE HE DOES NOT REMEMBER HOW!!?? MAYBE IT IS BECAUSE SOMETIMES BEAUTY IS NOT MEANT TO BE DRAWN, TO BE DRAWN ON THE WORLD’S MOST THINNEST TREE…………….

MAYBE SOMETIMES BEAUTY IS TO BE DRAWN, TO BE KEPT IN A MORE SACRED PLACE. NOT SO MUCH IN THE MIND, BUT THE VERY THING THAT IS SHIELDED BY THE BREAST PLATE. NO, MY FACE IS NOT HARD TO DRAW MY LOVE, IT JUST BELONGS ON A DIFFERENT TYPE OF CANVAS AND WITH A MEDIUM THAT HAS NO WIDTH OF A STROKE.

-LeXXah Drew It-

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“Speechless” LeXXah Drew Poetry Sunday

I don’t know what to say, so I’m sayin it.
I don’t know what to think, but I’m thinking it.
I don’t know what gesture to make, but the gesture just comes.
I’m looking at the television, but all I see is space, the daydream.

The experience is peaceful for that moment & quite calm to the spirit.
I read the words in an article or a book, but I don’t understand what it’s saying.
The words formed into a sentence structure is cool though.

I speed through the chapters.

I hear broken records speak to me, but it goes through one ear & out the other.
What does all this mean?
That as people we have so much going on in our lives that we just have moments where we are, “SPEECHLESS”?

When you calculate in our daily struggles, spiritual malfunctions, flaws, mistakes, errors, addictions, mental relapses & more that all we encounter leads to large quantities of small, mid-size & long moments of being, “SPEECHLESS”?

I don’t know…………..I’m not really thinking about it at the moment as a noun, adjective or verb! “I’m Speechless right now!”

-LeXXah Drew It-

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