An observor is all you can be when you're a drifter without a home to lay His head in.Human interaction is what I've dreaded,For as long as I can remember while heading towards heaven,I find in a pen,And,Paper littered with my thoughts,Dreams,Knowing I will never receive a citation for it.I'm quite proud to have hoarded,Journal... Continue Reading →
Madness Of Solitude – Day 270, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
Solitude.Isolation.A super power in a world over-stimulated by social ties choking their senses until the point of oblivion.Does it mean I've steered away from interaction?No.It just means I have a drive speeding towards peace while I'm on a road full of too many infractions.I've had enough relationships.My situation is too complicated for most to understand... Continue Reading →
Retro Lies – Day 269, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
Looking for a place to fit in feels like,A game of tetris reaching its end without enough space to place the next block before the finish line.More like,A game of Pac-Man being chased by ghosts with every intent to eat you alive,Out-running your attempt to escape a labrynth full of food for thought that'll never... Continue Reading →
Hollow Cities – Day 268, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
Parading around in a mask is what most of us do year round.While some say,"I began watching to feel some excitement!"The rest,A select few,Refused to masquerade in a lie meant,To distract us from a truth most blissfully ignore.The artificial love along comradery fading away as fast as a dark cloud gliding through a sky raining... Continue Reading →
Echoes Of A Lonely Poet – Day 267, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
Sitting in a multi-million dollar building by myself,Echoes tend to get louder while I write a rhyme I belch,From the bottom of a heart to the top of a helm,Moving in circles while I stare at an angel,And,Demon I couldn't help,But,Ignore.Doesn't matter how many tears I stream down my eyes when I spot a fight,Or,Flight... Continue Reading →
Sleep Is Where Life’s At – Day 266, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
Catching Z's nowadays are better than being awake.There is nothing to my day,Besides an open mic with a mic I use,And,A home I've made on every stage I've been to.So,As I lay my head down while slipping into a dream,I can't lie by saying I'd like to wake up,And,Stay awake in this reality.A reality not... Continue Reading →
Where He Goes, Things Die – Day 265, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
Everywhere I go,It seems like everything changes.Never do I see the same faces,In the same spaces,I find myself inside of longer than a few months knowing they've been around for years.Rules in this game called life change as if adjusting to a presence imposing itself on a world it doesn't want much of a part... Continue Reading →
Wish Upon A Star – Day 264, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
What do I wish for as the star others claim me to be?On most days,I'm darkened by visions of an abyss I'm trapped in while I rake in a seed,Into a ground split open by thunderous cries I'm not able to contain,And,Release!Internally while I walk rampant,Shouting for these desires to cease...Every desire to flee from... Continue Reading →
Luminous & Bold – Day 263, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
Crescent moons luminate my path as I walk past danger I'm no longer afraid of.For what is a night-stalker without prey to seek,As it is my job to protect a heart that beats,Away to the rhythm of my escape from,A city hungry for fresh meat.I feel reborn,Nowadays,Without anything to complain about.After all,Shouldn't we already know... Continue Reading →
Sweet Ole’ Bronx – Day 262, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
Mean mugs,A blunt,And,A Yankees fitted.Living in the projects with heat tucked,And,An arm full of bad bitches.Sipping on a 40 ounce of Budweiser,While pitching drugs hoping to climb up from rags to riches...It's what He sees on concourse,Claiming to be King,Bridging the gap between an escape from a con torn,From paradise found in a dollar to... Continue Reading →
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