Freewrite #21: Alone With A Microphone

If this is all what life was, I would have it this way. I've lived too long full of pain, To exert myself until I explode and ricochet, Every punch I had to take and pray, That I didn't die by the clutches of my own hands , After leaving it all on the page.... 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 →

Lucy

Hey Lucy, Luz! I miss the messages I used to get from you. The letters that made me look down at the paper and reply, I love you... That glare from your eyes leaving tingles in my spine, I couldn't get enough of you... But, Your love became a fairy tale when my mind stayed... Continue Reading →

Burning Phoenix

So many flows flowing through me! I'm assuming it's the light I've glowed growing new trees, Of life I've needed to release thus ball of pain resting in my ankles, My chest and my hands from everything I thought I could handle... A gift that keeps giving, Flummoxed or not! Above the plot? Is peace... Continue Reading →

La Vida Me Cambio

La vida me cambio para siempre. Never do I start my days the same as I used to. A difference in a routine formerly full of booze, Boos now rejected by an inner child whom chooses to be free of any mold now rock solid! As I'm no longer on the rocks climbing out of... Continue Reading →

Rotten Applez

Knowledge. Is it really power? Or, A curse we can't seem to process? In a world so black and white, Either in the wrong or Right, Who am I to stamp what is truth where they only care about a profit? Take a look around you! Answer for most is to make an extra dollar... Continue Reading →

No Thinking

I don't want to want to think. Worry. Stress. But, how's it possible to do so with so much pressure life mounts on your shoulders? When will I meet the changed man I attempt to materialize right in front of my very own eyes each second passing by? That man, patient when reaching for his... Continue Reading →

Rhubarb I Wouldn’t Eat

Lost in the winds of time. Caressed by turbulent flows of emotional rhubarb between myself and what I used to be. Accepting the seeds I've planted within soil out of reach for my demons. Conquering this tug-of-war I've promised myself to win at all cost, Willing to pay the price it takes. Even if I... Continue Reading →

Dose Of Reality (Full)

Awake with a dose of sobriety, Who can be higher than me? It's, Inside of my nature! Blowing a cloud next to paper beside of me. Bestowed a talent to rap, Causing a fistful of damage! On a page with a wrist writing over arduous chapters embedded in stone. Those I've written on a bed... Continue Reading →

Doses Of Reality 1

Awake with a dose of sobriety, Who can be higher than me? It's, Inside of my nature! Blowing a cloud next to paper beside of me. Bestowed a talent to rap, Causing a fistful of damage! On a page with a wrist writing over chapters embedded in stone. Those I've written on a bed where... Continue Reading →

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