Rejuvenating Light

Christ rejuvenates my soul when I'm drowning. Even when I'm found dead inside of the arms of Satan himself, After all the trouble I've started... Christ even loves those dearly departed. Locked in a chamber of horrid thoughts he, Cleanses, As we're reborn through his divine presence...

The Hood Phoenix

I know my worth. I'm the rose rising from the concrete on an Earth. God made flowing all throughout a Universe. Made of four primary elements as we disperse. Reason why we're different even if we're similar like the dirt. That grows all fruit and vegetables we feed on to survive before we're cursed. By... Continue Reading →

Duke Nukem

Tired of drama. Sitting in silence when I just want a, Chance to breathe, Like I should be doing. Nicking apples in my garden like Patrick Ewing. Trying to keep it moving, Till I'm centered on my own block... I just want to get away and jot, A story I decide to be the Author... Continue Reading →

The Puppet Master

Sometimes I wake up and don't feel like rhyming words together. I just, Want to tell the Universe how badly I want to feel normal. But, Not to another human trotting through lands of Love turned to a barren wasteland. More so, To whatever seems to be pulling our strings... We all want to be... Continue Reading →

Don’t We All.

Even if I need my space as well, Certain days I just miss when we were being ourselves. No worry in the world. Only wrapped in a swirl of hugs, Just because. Who has been there more than her? It's hard to forget many years of picking each other up from the dirt. And, At... Continue Reading →

Journal entry #1 – Heartbroken

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 →

Kissed By Our Blazing Sun

Determined for a new beginning, With old habits I had lost long ago. Those things I used to do in place of the clouds of smoke, I've inhaled underneath our clear skies... Like, Waking up and taking that morning walk through Fort Tryon Park, Uptown, Manhattan. Or, Opening my journal first thing, Fighting away my... Continue Reading →

Weeping Lullabiez

What do you do, When all up want to do is cry. Cry your eyes out, In a world where Emotions are defined as weak?... When all you want to do is smile for the entire week, But, Have no other choice other than, To frown, Since it's all you've known... And all my beloved... Continue Reading →

God Walks On Our Tears

Sounds of heart monitors consume my ear canals as much as God, Whenever It holds me in contempt. You would think God Itself would be more accepting, Rather than taking the role of your deathly Rosarian, Laying it to rest how it really is. But, I guess even "It" has its moments of hopelessness when... Continue Reading →

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