"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Sorry…But,Nowadays,All I can find myself saying is,How difficult I've made my own life by giving up my time to,The demons in my mind who frolic where my eyes can't see…The,Only company I've had for the last 5 years while I starve to death!For,Somebody's love… Still,Sorry that,I am not sorry for.My woeful rhythms.Flows of sound led... Continue Reading →
Change.It's what I've needed as I lost my two cents in regard to what I truly love.But, there isn't much I can do.My options?Continue forward as if I haven't been crying often or stay behind on every deadline I assign myself to produce a thought in the form of a poem until I, die.Die a... Continue Reading →
Solace is found in Her dimples when Her cheeks rise to the sounds of Cheer.Witnessing her smile feels like,Being hugged by heartwarming sunshine after surviving a winter storm as turbulent as my heart this very moment.If only...If only she opened her heart to the thought of intertwining our existence.If only she looked past my sneakers... Continue Reading →
At least,I didn't lose my hands,My feet,Nor any other part of my body. At least,I didn't lose my pen,My journal,Nor my mind. Thank God!That,All I lost were ten dollars and not,My precious life… A life I care more for,Now,As I pay for the mistake I've wrought with endless tears falling from my,Eyes…
Nowadays,I'm feeling good now that I pray more.Nothing else in my mind besides the hand that I raise for,A moment to write a line about the life that I crave for,A life I will live no matter what is on stage pouring out of my mind… Doesn't matter how dark the memory.I chose the light... Continue Reading →
God is everything.And,I'm not a preacher trying to reach you.More like a teacher already tested by life trying to teach youth.Really,Whomever may come across me while I seek truth... Yet,How do you obtain it?The trend most are into nowadays in,A city bound to cave in to temptations,Of raising a cup of Koolaid up to our... Continue Reading →
What is life anymore? Is it a course of torment for the souls who mourn rest for most of their weary days? Or, Is there something at the end of a tunnel virtually endless as I crawl on bleeding knees while laughed at for, Cringing in pain... Too hard to tell nowadays...
"An ascension is what we all search for.An excursion as common as the birth of life.Coming out as one with a choice to decide.Between a divide,Or,The chance to unite with what you've been connected to,Even if severance is inevitable…"
Whatever you do,Remove yourself from a space shared by stars who saw their light as,Something to lose... Whatever you choose,Make a decision only if your heart is in it,So that you remain true... Because,Never have we known where we'll end up when we die,Since the beginning of a life,God forces us to own up to...... Continue Reading →
Some poems are meant to be, Ephemeral. Short-lived. Like, Pain. Laughter. Love. And life... Just, One thought now buried in the past, Either making you laugh, Or cry...
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