"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
I can make your pussy wet. Or, Your eyes instead, With a true story. See, For me? Conversation is best, And, It's best not to bore me. I find words more meaningful, Than being a guy looking to keep scoring. Free bees? I throw to the side for a line where I shoot mournings, Of... Continue Reading →
Even at my lowest point, For you I will conjure endless roses all across your Garden Of Eden, Hoping it consists of me. Holding you tightly in my arms, Away from any wind forcing your body to shiver. Sitting underneath a padio with a mistletoe pinned right above us. After all, You are my manifestation... Continue Reading →
Crazy, intimidating, and apparently unsuitable to work with, people. Yet, funny enough, I live my life in front of others, performing away the Poetry my heart will be happily buried in at the end of my bumpy road. But, I often wonder why I get that kind of reaction as I try my very best... Continue Reading →
"And now we bow our heads and pray..." "Amen..." Funny how I just walked past the preacher man, With my head already down. I don't understand, Most likely never will. It isn't in my will to fall to my knees, Especially, When the Pastor's busy touching kids behind the scenes... It's not really my type... Continue Reading →
Can't believe I have all three of you kids in my waning life. A triad of purpose I look up to rather than the need to die. A trinity of hope I pray for to live better lives than I did, As I look up at the sky... And write... About how I truly love... Continue Reading →
I was 16 when I was, Blessed with her presence. A gift from the skies, Breathless I was as my eyes, Fluttered and scried, For the next time, We find, Each other side by side... Friday comes by, And never have I felt so alive, The second I heard you cry, Lullabies of pain and... Continue Reading →
Lines. All kinds. Ones you snort and stand behind of, Whether you're in pain or searching for something divine. Food for the mind. Food for the heart whenever agony strikes... But, I often wonder what I look for as a writer. Writing and riding on a high I'm fighting as a lifer. Sentenced, An imprisonment... Continue Reading →
As I pray internally, Reciting words refurbishing a soul lacerated by excursions destroying an entire universe, God is there waiting for my palms to open. From a fist formed by my former disdain for atonement. To receive blessings he has continuously shown in, The visions I rid in each cup of alcohol poured with my... Continue Reading →
Only kind of side piece I like? The last piece of fried chicken from a hot, crunchy, heavenly side order of fried chicken tenders from Popeyes. A side piece I allow to flow down my esophaguas with a smile and chuck-full of pride, arriving into the inner depths of a happy-go-jolly stomach awaiting its prize.... Continue Reading →
Generations upon generations have we been poisoning ourselves with the same belief. Same patterns keeping our own people stuck in the weeds, Whether it be marijuana trees, Crack rocks, Ideas as ancient as draconian measures or a sitcom on TV... Riddled by vicious cycles, Maelstroms. Tornadoes. Natural disasters we all create throughout our lives, Internally.... Continue Reading →
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