"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
A loner’s life can be difficult at times.Because,One particular question likes to come into mind.If I die,How long would it be before anybody find outs?Would I rot here until my body begins exploding,Turning pitch black just like the darkness swirling all around a heart cracked from falling,Too many damn times…I guess I’ll never know,Regardless of... Continue Reading →
Ha,Ha,Ha!You go,But,You know!That you’ll fold,While I grow,Into what I was always meant to be,A Poet flowing past an ocean overflown by tears pouring down in,Joy… Just,Go ahead and laugh!At everyone of my mistakes.At every scar on a body I have healed by keeping you away!Because,All you’ve wanted was my presence,But,I’ve kept distant with persistence in... Continue Reading →
Words are the keys to my piano resting soundly inside of my beating heart.When I flat-line,Pens stop flowing like Tsunamis coming to a sudden halt…Ink travels through my veins,As blood drips with every paper cut I've slashed on myself… Still,My palms embody the magic of manifesting memories with open arms,Past,Present,Future.Which ever kind comes to mind... Continue Reading →
Difficult it is to be a person of your own,Refusing to follow trending thought rowing along the City's stream of waning consciousness.A conscious we so willingly give up to the wires and grips of Artificial Intelligence as our escape!From our current realities.But,If you look past your horizon,Tilt your head a few degrees upward facing a... Continue Reading →
Escaping from the city is a thought soothing to a heart longing for silence.It's been a while since my inner child began shouting and crying,And,All I really want is for him to feel happy for at least a night inside of our conscious... I just,Don't know where to go!Feel so lost wandering around without a... Continue Reading →
Some mornings don't call for you to sit and conjure rhymes,Coming from the darkest corners of my mind.But,It's a rhythm insisted upon me to rekindle a vision I lost deep inside of an Abyss,I was formerly accustomed to...It's a curse that I'm happy to be gifted.Writing a line,Lining my intentions!With what I'm supposed to Be...A... Continue Reading →
So tense when you wake up over everything that was made up...While they go ahead and lie?You're lying down and writing out your life!As you rightfully should... Not a single fervent wish flowing through your veins even as a young scholar.So good with your words,You electrify the demons trying so hard to solder themselves on... Continue Reading →
Although I give my all to these poems, I feel like I don't give enough. So many metaphors for our sun, Yet, More attempts to brighten up within a bottle of moonshine poured within a cup, I used to grip onto for dear life! Everything is good when the cup is full, But, What happens... Continue Reading →
Indigo child. Celestial dreams. Stemming from a Queen carrying plethoras of burdens on her shoulders. Involved in so many matters, She shattered! Syphoning any kind of Light coming her way, Forming her cave of Darkness... Where I came out of. An accretion to a scorn embodying a murderous prowess, I've adopted. No chance for any... Continue Reading →
Blood swirls down his tongue while it drips and paints an image of a maze made by his own Denial. A Denial he treats like a cloak of invisibility over his entire character. And, As I gazed into his self-induced demolition, I noticed he had bit his tongue when it was time to speak truths... Continue Reading →
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