Freewrite #28: Who Am I, Really?

A writer and a rider,As well as a lifer.Living life through a sentence formulated into bars I stand behind of.It's all I've had while imprisoned for being myself in a world full of lies,But,It's what makes me happy!Makes me feel whole.Gave me a reason to live while everybody ditched me for being bold!And,Sticking to the... Continue Reading →

The Quarantined

Drinks up! Isolation at it finest, While you think of... While you think of... While you think of... Another way out the cage you were built from, But, Old habits like to make their way back into the mind of a man gone mad. Pure in his ways when he splits you with a long... Continue Reading →

Movie Gangstas

Keys pressing up against my fingers. God pushing them for me when I feel like eating dinner. Y'all don't understand the kind of work I'm trying to leave on this scene of spitters... But, I'm here with another one. You're here for another gun line, When I'm crushing them. Sprinkling them inside another blunt, I... Continue Reading →

Invisible Cloakz

I don't really like being outside, Unless it is cold. Kind of feels like a monster keeps stalking me everywhere I go... My heart beats. And beats... And beats... While all of my tears flow. Left, Right, Down as the wind blows... A villain in her eyes, Misunderstood by the unknown trapped inside of my... Continue Reading →

Poetry, I’m Sorry.

Poetry. I'm sorry that some taint your heartwarming palms with Deceit... Canting deceit some sugarcoat as Social Justice in order to reach a certain feat... A feat like, How many records have they sold? Or, How many hits can they make in a row? Or, How much money can they make until they lay in... Continue Reading →

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