Bad is good,Good is bad.Roles were reversed as soon as the "plan-demic" was put into play.As soon as we became desensitized to loving one another past what we could,And,Could not do for ourselves.As soon as "self-love" became more of a priority than holding each other's hand when wading through muddy waters,As muddy as our hearts... Continue Reading →
Blue Vision – Day 307, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
Endearing phone calls I haven't received in about a decade,Taught how pointless cell phones are.I often look back at a moment in time,Where we'd step outside,And,Have no outlet to keep in touch.Keeping us closer to the Sun,We bathed in happily,Instead of blue light from dusk,Till dawn,While wondering amongst ourselves why life seems more sorrowful than... Continue Reading →
Breath Of A Dragon – Day 260, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
Certain days,It doesn't feel like I'm human.I can't remember the last time I cried,Or,Laughed while enduring a contusion,Of emotions I've suffered at the hands of my own confusion.Confusion stemming from my refusal to quit what God deems useless.But,Maybe I've dried the well as I do my best to see different.Fluids tainted by bloodied fingertips,And,Specs of... Continue Reading →
Forgiving Who Hurt You – Day 248, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz (In Progress)
Biases occur more often than,Others caring more for another's crisis in,Hopes they heal every wound drowning everyone surrounding them,In their own shallow waters.We may hurt each other no matter the price is,And,It's disappointing when you're trying to have faith in humanity thriving.Yet,There's no cure quite like forgiveness along a hand pulling someone out of darkness... Continue Reading →
The Empty Chrysalis – Day 215, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
A chrysalis frozen in place for the rest of eternity.A cocoon desperate to hatch a handful of regrets rather than spirited paternity.A lifeless vessel adorning vanity more than selflessness opening the door to paradise.We're hurting deeply,Aren't we?Too despise the thought raising children made me,Cry internally.Tears as salty as an ocean too dangerous to drink from... Continue Reading →
Babybel – Day 201, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
An abundance of cheese coagulates after sitting for several minutes and harms your flesh overtime.Blood does so to clog an open wound regardless of how careless we become.Even after death,Rigor-mortis,The warmth in our bodies stay put as each flailing pound of skin goes cold.There's,Something special about the lives we live,What fuels us to move forward... Continue Reading →
Loud-Mouthed Rarity – Day 101, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
Silence feels like a rarity,Nowadays,Doesn't it?As if sitting with your thoughts is a reason to discard humanity.Viewed as a punishment compared to finding solace in a covenant of vanity,Formed by a group of individuals who couldn't play their cards right even with a hand in each,Kind of pocket you can think of,As a joker glossing... Continue Reading →
A Priceless Gamble – Day 94, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
As quick as blood boils,It coagulates.So,I saturate my mind with a fluid flow amputating bodies of work,Armed with a sense of disaster that'll charm the Beasts of this planet Earth… Monsters are everywhere,Nowadays.But,To attract that of which is humane,From a conclave of Typhons,Mustn't we disemble what fires and destroy what might exhaust,The small amounts of... Continue Reading →
Warzone’s Horizon – Day 92, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
What am I doing?I have no idea.I'm just another human,Dripping fluids,From the corners of my eyes during nights where I feel useless.Like,Right about now… Where's my shoulder to lean on?Why is this boulder so freakishly strong?Why couldn't I have been mightier than I am now,Instead of feeling what I'm feeling while I'm dealing with these... Continue Reading →
Chaotic Order – Day 70, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
Chaos.Chaos cannot exist without two opposites colliding head first.Yet,No one really yearns for disorder as a species hunting for some sort of inclusion.But,It makes me wonder.Why is this world so,Anarchic?If all we really want is to be part of a circle of people who call us family,Then,Why do we fight each other so often?A rhetorical... Continue Reading →