"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Don't ask me how my day is,Nor what's wrong with me.You can care less about the pain in my arteries,Being pumped through my legs weak enough to not walk,Yet,Strong enough to crawl towards what's hard to see for most,But,Routine for me to cope with...Limitless,Are my shoulders carrying another's tears as I asseverate my love for... Continue Reading →
Subsistence.Where is it discovered?How can one reach its limitless potential lacking the will to breathe?Oxygen tanks no where to be found going down under.Just,The bottom of an ocean where you're never to be seen again.Like,The crustacean no one will ever fish for… Continuing to live forward doesn't make any sense,At times where we're drowning with... Continue Reading →
Eyes glare at me as if I'm a museum exhibit.Stuck behind walls made of glass,But,The art I display is not for show while I fix my act and revitalize my waning spirit.Yet,Others stare,And stare,With a chuckle here and there,After witnessing what most in New York city call a tragedy.A pair of hole-ridden shoes with the... Continue Reading →
She meant the entire Universe and back to him. A woman more stunning than plethoras of wet roses struck by such an eye-catching glare while flowing to the winds of serenity. Winds of serenity she made him feel through his lungs whenever her lips pressed against his. And, All he can think about is how... Continue Reading →
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