When I hold you in my arms,I want you to feel as secure as,Every note you play on a piano tuning out what makes you cry.I want to be the song you sing to brighten your day as soon as,You open your eyes.When I hold your hands,I want you to feel warmth you snuggle into... Continue Reading →
Poetry & I (Logic – Hit My Line Freestyle) – Day 111, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
An addiction?I wouldn't call that if I were you.I just,Can't live without a moment where I'm going through,So many thoughts about my life I spill on to a stage full of others who,Feel the same way as I do!Broken.Trying to glue back every piece before they're put inside a coffin open,For everybody's view… I'd rather... Continue Reading →
The Brady Bunch – Day 110, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
At the end of it all,What I desire is to be a good husband.An amazing father to children who run into my arms,With a smile,Knowing they'll never be unharmed.To look back at my own scars,And,Laugh a little at mishaps no lknger weighing me back down.Because,Who cares for the money and clout,When it wouldn't fill a... Continue Reading →
Shivering Voice – Day 109, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
A break.For a voice broken by the pain.Pain I feel from the second I wake,In a dream-like state of mind I find myself lost in,Often… Offset colors blind my eyes when attempting to look past it,But,Every hue paints over what isn't tragic,With memories intending to black-out my vision for a brighter future… Red…Opaque on a... Continue Reading →
Carrots In A Top Hat – Day 108, Never Give Up On your Dreamz
200 fallen angels in scripture,About 200 craters on our surface,Go figure.The mark of the beast we're warned of,A digital ID system being stapled into a picture,Over every face refusing to see eye to eye with ultimatums placed before us.Scientists researching what young blood can do for an aging body,Meanwhile,Agents play pretend with masks more life-like... Continue Reading →
Only Doubt Gets Sterilized – Day 107, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
Sterile.Love seems to be.But,Believe it?I don't.More so refuse to regardless of how much one gloats,Over my continued stand-off against doubt I pummel by,Never giving up.So what?Let them be jealous as the sun sets and,Rises by the time they decide to jump a fence,Now too high for them to climb!Restless as I find strength in,A challenge... Continue Reading →
Crayons For Adults – Day 106, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
Hues come in many separate shades highlighting different "truths",In a world with only one big picture.But,Never will I take heed to yellow headlines trying to shine brighter than the Son's flicker.How sweet it is that Maduro's caught,From a plot boiling for too many years now at a stop,Yet,The plan's tainted vision is thicker!Than what anyone... Continue Reading →
Deadly Synchronicity – Day 105, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
The future is the future,The past is the past,The present is the present.All intertwined,Yet,Within separate lines of existence.Either or cannot draw breath without the other,But,Singling one out will demolish your mind and cover,Your sanctity in debris from the destruction of peace you claim to covet… Prying your future will delay an image you'll fail to... Continue Reading →
Feeding The Cerberus – Day 104, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
Feeding,A demon,With reasons,Your heaving!In vomit,While coughing up smoke,Upping the dosage for a moment of hope,In all of it's falsity?A fatality for those lost in endless animosity,Against an image once portrayed by hues of love,Stained by every opportunity taken to go for blood,Tainting all of what you could've been if,You had never given up.And,For what?Drugs?A drink,What... Continue Reading →
Prudes Aren’t So Bad, After All – Day 103, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
A prude is what I want,Sort of.A woman who is not absorbed in thoughts,Darkened by a need to climax and froth,Over orgasms that won't last as long,As we can hold each other in the midst of a storm… I want to be engorged by her love,And,Need to hear my voice whenever she'd slip into a... Continue Reading →