His voice?Repugnant to the Ears of a Scorn who gave Him life,For reasons unbeknownst to His curious mind.Reasons His heart can care less about ever recognizing through the fog of smoke coming from her lips any time He yearned for her love... Still.He kept on singing,Lacing words together in a rhythm her eardrums could never... Continue Reading →
Freewrite #16: Remembering The Feeling
Feelings are easily forgotten after an occurrence of Anger.When Rage fills your heart faster than what you can pour into your own well of emotions,Nothing matters!Accept for the red seen within every set of eye balls you decide to stare into for the moment. But,It's all about remembering the "feeling..."That feeling of peace you've once... Continue Reading →
Freewrite #15: Just A Rainy Day
Rainy afternoons like these makes you reminisce a bit, Doesn't it? About how good things could've been. Or, Memories on memories that make your temple itch over a hot cup of hot chocolate with fluffy marshmallows on top. A cup where you bounce and melt your what ifs to until the very last sip. But,... Continue Reading →
Freewrite #12: How Do You Remember Dreamz?
Moonshine saturates the middle of a canvas floating in a mind suffering a blackout.A limbo full of questions trapped inside thought bubbles slightly pierced through.Air flows out into an atmosphere tainted by a shade of blue revealing the shadows of our misdeeds... Why?Why did I do that in the first place?Why can't it all just... Continue Reading →
Freewrite #11: Happy To Be Cursed!
Some mornings don't call for you to sit and conjure rhymes,Coming from the darkest corners of my mind.But,It's a rhythm insisted upon me to rekindle a vision I lost deep inside of an Abyss,I was formerly accustomed to...It's a curse that I'm happy to be gifted.Writing a line,Lining my intentions!With what I'm supposed to Be...A... Continue Reading →
Freewrite #9: Rightfully So
So tense when you wake up over everything that was made up...While they go ahead and lie?You're lying down and writing out your life!As you rightfully should... Not a single fervent wish flowing through your veins even as a young scholar.So good with your words,You electrify the demons trying so hard to solder themselves on... Continue Reading →
Freewrite #8: Freshly Squeezed
All an exhausted man wanted that moment was a medium sized drink.Spinach.Kale.Blueberries.Banana.Honey.Cinnamon.No sugar.And some freshly squeezed orange juice.Took a look at the menu inside the café and noticed it was 7 bucks to create my own to boot. The Cashier looked at me and said,"$12 dollars!"And,While handing him a $20 bill,I was just so confused...... Continue Reading →
Freewrite #7: Throwbacks Are Cool, Sometimes
Nothing seems better than a throwback.Good ole' nostalgia that makes you go back in time,In a mind conjuring its next happy moment.When all around you keeps crumbling while trapped by others with ulterior motives,I tend to think of one smile,One laugh,Both coming from a voice that once drove me mad.And,She's gone... But,Nowadays?I look at another... Continue Reading →
Freewrite #6: The Milk We Use
Do we really care about each other?When we step outside into a world where most souls cry acid tears,Do we care about every drop singing through the happiness of another?Seems like we can care less,As if negligence was what we poured into our cereal bowls top of the morning,While on your last few scoops of... Continue Reading →
Freewrite #5: Tempered Glass
Some mornings, you have no other choice but to open the vents and just,Let it all out.How sick and tired you are of your current reality.How you wish you had family that appreciated your existence. How you hope for a day where you wake up without wincing at the thought of Life itself... Because,You don't... Continue Reading →