Empressjournee Jamaica

It Hurt to Know

It hurts to know love part
It hurts to know I did not
Trust my heart
It hurts to know I made
A spectacle of myself
It hurts to know
It was a game
For the cost of fame
It hurts to know
It was a fling
And my illusion of
A wedding ring
It hurts to know
We were never friends
It hurts to know love
Was only on my end
It hurts so badly to know
I love you more
And less of myself
So, I ask God to get you
Out of my thoughts
Get you out of my head
And let me meet HIM
Empress M.

About the author


I was born in Jamaica West Indies, immigrated to the United States of America at the tender age of ten. I've had the great privilege as an uprising reggae singer to perform as an open act for various great singers like Dennis Brown, Calypso Rose and others I admired. I also had the great opportunity to meet Dr. Bettye Shabazz and other great leaders. Because of my divine supreme using giants and various people to help develop within and allowed the God consciousness of my mind to see the greatness of his love. I consider myself a wildflower, singer, poet, writer, and a great performer. I am working on strengthening all areas of my gifts.