JSTAR interview .

coming soon ' , dnt blink you might miss it .

re-vised .

To Be Politically Incorrect The Government Is TaylorAnne. Somewhat Complicated Yet Easily Compatible. Creativity && Originality paves the way of being successfuL. Raised in the hood all my life time to make some shit change in my life && make things right . I won't be a statistic, or catergorized as a " ghetto bird " from the slums . But an educated Afri'Bodian [ african american ' & cambodian ] that changes the outlookers looking in's perception on the ghetto or any other degraded word for one's that lack wealths on way of living . Change shall happen through me and w/ me . Uno .

Miss You .

Dedicated to my mommy.


Jan.16,1962-Jun.08,2009

Apprectiation goes undetected
Waking moments are often neglected
Until something comes along...
Once here, now gone.


The way they laugh
The way they sneezed.
Like two negatives becoming
a positive. Bad habits become
an appreciated memory.


A smile on the face
A passing embrace
Now are cherished
What was once neglection
Is now an appreciated
reflection Words like
"I love you" stained the lips


One should cherish each moment
No one is promise "the next day"
Cherish the life that we
were given First time speaking
might be the last time to say...


As for me, I want to relive the past
Changing everything up until the point
Where I saw you last.
I would have held you stronger
Held you longer.


Now I hold on to lasting impressions
Conversations, letters, and facial
expressions A time of happiness
is deeply implanted. I wish I
never took that period of
time for granted..

God's Plan. -- Yours Truly.

"God's Plan"

There was a girl who hid so much pain;
she let it bottle up day by day
she hated mirrors because of her appearance
just because she didn't look like all her other friends
every night she cried and cried
sometimes she wished she'd just roll over and die
but what she didn't understand was that
GOD HAD A PLAN
she started going to church
and getting connected with the lord
the closer she got, the more he opened doors
Satan saw god's plan so he set a trap
And he came into her life as young handsome man
He lead her on and took her by the hand
while filling her eyes with lust
he made her fall deeply in love
she was so happy until, "The unspoken happened"
Then he turned his back
and never looked back
the same way she turned her back on the lord;
Now she's left alone and cold
with no one to hold;
She knows she messed up by putting him first
But from all that she went through
she wont take it back
she learned the reality of earth
"No joy is real joy if it doesn't involve god"
she experienced a lot before going
back to her father
Now, she knows enough to teach
people to put their issues in
god's hands cause its
IN GOD'S PLAN

a strong back . written by TaylorAnne .

I need a strong back to lean
And a strong back to hold
Something I can cuddle up with
In the winter when it's cold
I need a strong back to carry me
When I'm tired and don't want to walk
A back I can caress with my fingertips
On those late nights when we talk
I need a strong back of any shade
Caramel, mocha or mahogany tone
A back that I can grab and embrace
On those days when he's making me moan
A back so hard and firm
A bodily form to drive me insane
A back that moves and grooves to rhythms
And make me scream his name
I need a strong back with rapid motions
Giving me pleasant sighs
A back that's not afraid to commit to the task
And loves to be interlocked in my thighs