Dead Flowers – Day 174, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

Wears and tears,Crackles of beauty and experience my eyes and eardrums marvel at and jump to.Vibrations sparking memories of old allowing me to feel new as I'm reminded of Father Time,Passing by,As each petal withers in a way we never can.More glamorous than ever,Regardless of the shimmering pain glowing into our pupils.Pupils hungry for the... Continue Reading →

The Ice Cream Melted – 134, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

Cupcakes,Candy bars,And,Ice cream seem innocent,Until,I raise the bar,And,Cut out anyone sugarcoating their solidarity in a melting pot,Most are simmered in… Just when you think things are sweet,They spoil when left on a shelf,Forgotten,While rotting in a Hell,Hotter than fire withheld in our pupils… Whoever's they to you!Democratic,Conservative,Independent,You choose!In the end,We all cook our food,On a... Continue Reading →

Helping Handz

Not a single body of water exists where you can't drown.So,While you're swimming deep inside a profusion of tears poured by tear ducts,So exhausted from crying,Notice how peers duck your need for love,As your lungs become engulfed by every globule of sorrow left in your weary eyes...Just,Lay dead on the bottom floor.And,Witness God's hand drag... Continue Reading →

Where The Image Lies

Under our Sun lies an image.An image confined by the vision in the middle of your mind,Clouding your receptors.That vision that'll save you from giving all of your attention,To the pulsating pain distracting you from noticing this Heaven.Left to us by the One sending me this message.Leading me to ask the entire Universe one question.What... Continue Reading →

Freewrite #10: Tired Eyez

Never seek validation.Rather give palpitations,To the "pals" I've embraced in a town where the Faceless,Have a voice used to trick the Nation,Like they did to me!While I stood in amazement... Already forsaken!Since the day I started making,Drinks over phone calls just to see another faking that smile while laced with,Intent they don't intend to show... Continue Reading →

Eye Of The Endless Storm

Earth is as blue as you choose it to be.If perception is everything,So is the picture you see.Internally.When we wake,Our eye opens before each eyelid does,Purposefully.And,From that point on?It's up to you to choose the image you will see for the rest of a life we're forced to live,No matter what hurts us deep inside... Continue Reading →

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