"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Spit the kind of bars where the whole room will wine. Inside of a glass house I'm breaking through with lines, Punches you could not avoid as I bruise your eyes. With all the fruits of life. Food from thy, While I move in stride. I choose to die! In the name of every poem... Continue Reading →
My stewardship of Poetry means the world to me and more. All I'd love to do is escape into a desolate land where words grow on Trees while Authorship shines brightest. Where souls peacefully mesh into one Being in order to create a story that is new under the sun. But, how often to we... Continue Reading →
Up early in the morning, Mourning over past stories I'd wish to rewrite, I float across wrongs, Lies, And classifieds that leak from the corners of my eyes... Sinking further into my emotions I go. Whether wrong or right, I drown in dirty waters keeping skeletons in my closet afloat... And I find that, Dirty... Continue Reading →
Both wrists were grabbed as I was convinced to enter a circle I would never want to leave. All I knew were slaps on the wrists while held back from a chance to live and be me. Walked to Butler Hall as all I could do was wait and just see. What this escape was... Continue Reading →
The universe is quite dangerous.A realm of reality where the blind have a voice,While those with sight decide on silence as if there wasn't a choice.But,What does it matter?What I see,As I'm looking for a bed to sleep in,The rest?Lay asleep.Investing in Iphones suiting their ignorance well...Too busy snapping a portrait,With poor traits.As they forfeit... Continue Reading →
Life begins, Then, It ends. For better or for worse no matter what you represent. Either sprite bottles full of medicine, Blunts and other sedatives, Or, All the conscious messages, You're spreading in a world divided... At least in mine. Bliss, I used to find. In, All of my well-suited ties. Until I found myself... Continue Reading →
Everyday I was faded by blunt smoke. High in the sky where the clouds cloak, All murderous thoughts from head to toe, While light shined bright in plain sight, But still alone I was, In a spot where light had last shone... Now I'm spotlighted. Spotlighted while my mind's in crisis. Indecisive, About whether I... Continue Reading →
Nothing better than a Malta, Ice cold. Especially, After one long, Day where you work so hard, You begin sweating through your clothes... Drip-drop, Tick-rock, Goes the day while you flip-flop through day dreams of opening a cold one. All you're thinking of, Is that chilling pop you hear from, Snapping that cap off the... Continue Reading →
Love. Often think about if love in this day and age is dead. Dead in a family-like sense. Like, Do we just love ourselves, or are we just afraid of loving each other during times so divided? Maybe, it's an unlikely fusion of both... Of course, we must love ourselves no matter what crisis may... Continue Reading →
A Midas touch is what we all want, But, Can't make gold out of a box, Keeping us cooped up in mess we have wrought. Am I wrong?... Please let me know while I write songs, Coming from darkness I thought I had sawed off. A cloth I've been ripped off, Then stitched back on...... Continue Reading →
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