Outdoor Scribblez 2 : Love Never Fades

Love, the only thing that is certain besides our dates with Death. It doesn't matter what amount of tears anyone can pour into Wishing Wells more communal than we think, we all want love, to be loved. Whenever I hear someone yell out, "Fuck love!" Somewhere deep inside their heart, miserably stitched by innocent desires... Continue Reading →

The Right Answer

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 →

Freewrite #32: When Will I know?

What's love in a world gravitating towards violence more and more as each second ticks by?A world where flesh is in harmony with gun shots while spilled blood fill up our conscience?Maybe,Love is the set of arms intertwined around your waist as refuge when your darkest hour looms ahead.Or,That moment you're strong enough to let... Continue Reading →

Can’t Remember If I’m Ill

So many symptoms of Loneliness to count.But,None rattles you more than the symptom I call,Forgetfulness.That state of mind where you forget how and what it's like to bond with another. That state of mind where you forget what it's like to smile and feel happy as you were years ago.That state of mind where,You forget... Continue Reading →

Your Aura Doesn’t Bore

When I think of her,I think of doves flying freely while painting its own aurora borealis in the sky.I think of an Amazonian Princess who trots down her forest,Flushed underneath sparkling rain drops forming a wet silhouette of light on our soil.I think of many things.But,What I care for the most is that you're in... Continue Reading →

When The Ego Dies

No one knows how it all ends, as much as some of us would like to know. Personally, I prefer to never come across a single detail about how and when I will die. I already know that my flesh is rotting away as I speak this very moment, regardless of how slow the process... Continue Reading →

Writer’s Bloq

Only place I'd ever want to be in.From the second I wake up after surfing through the deep end!Of a dream I see within,My pupils when I close them with good reason,Till God chooses to begin writing up an epilogue of a life I,Was purposefully given,No matter how many times Mother claimed I was a... Continue Reading →

Red Skies Pt. 3: Out Of Body

Her eyes mystified my soul in ways I could not comprehend.My soul left my body while my vessel dematerialized into bits of light following along what makes me who I am.Drifting away into Nothingness was I,Like an unlit lamp swallowed whole my its bittersweet touch of death... *Wind blows all across the surrounding area with... Continue Reading →

A Moment Of Rest

Taking a break can either be a hard lesson learned or a moment of relief you use to clear your mind after being rattled by life itself. But, regardless of your stance is on rest every single vessel on earth needs, our bodies will let us know when it's time to hang up your pride.... Continue Reading →

Outdoor Scribblez

Writing a freewrite outdoors hasn't been done in such a long time. Years, matter of fact. And, it feels so damn good to be doing so at the moment. A breath of fresh air from all of the same shit I've been having to deal with for far too long. Yet, no matter what complaint... Continue Reading →

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