"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Don't know who to trust . Am I blindsided and confused because of a past I've been reviewing too much? Or, Just now noticing what kind of reality I've been living in? Seeing double when passing by the corner of this haunted house. Where illusions are dealt through a cost, As you pay the price... Continue Reading →
Criminal to those I hold close. Imprisoned within a stigma I seem unable to outgrow. Only solution I can find is detaching from this glass house, Before my roof caves in and stabs the thickest shard down my throat. Create a world where I can voice my worth through poems engraved in a place inside... Continue Reading →
Lights dwindle as the Shadow enters my room while getting ready for bed, Quietly, Stoic in manner. Alerting me of Its arrival by darkening my atmosphere with all kinds of nightmares... "What does It want this time?" I ask myself... My recent success and riches? My iron will for Commitment? My eternal ambition to remain... Continue Reading →
Could only imagine how it's like indulging on herl love in all kinds of ways. Not just sex, But, Simply inside of her embrace. How sweet it was, Still making my heart race till this day. Yet, It's a race I don't mind losing... Because, If it's meant to be? Then, It's meant to be.... Continue Reading →
Echoes of Silence vibrate peace all throughout my ailing body. A body deteriorating the more I break apart buds that haven't been so friendly, And, Neither are they sorry. Not a single apology! For leaving me clouded at the end of my days. Buds too busy ignoring every word that I say... But, I've just,... Continue Reading →
Movement is eternal and nowadays, My feet itch. Why use the nails on my finger tips to scratch what'll leave when, I get up and strut my legs across a grass field full of seeds and, Sunshine allowing me to water them with my blood, Sweat and tears? This? Never stops. My Mind. The Pain.... Continue Reading →
Some stories are too good to check. Sometimes, Certain narratives sound too good to question, If it hooks you in the way it was meant to... But, How do you read in between lines that'll set you, Inside of a plot where your story ends? You, Simply don't... As an Author of a story that... Continue Reading →
Poetry is everything. A world of observation all throughout history. Current life. While looking deep within Heart, Soul and spirit. A 'sentence' is a thought imprisoned in a 'timeline' of Death. Reawakened by our need to just, 'Know'. Giving birth to ideas, Leading to actions that make or break us...
Do I belong? A question I seem to ask each time I face my mirror. Whether I'm waking up stretching the crust off of my limbs and eyes, Or, Taking my clothes off before hopping in my shower after a long day of work, That question rings inside of both of my brittle ears like... Continue Reading →
She told me to join her on a walk through a garden I've planted with my bare hands. "Why? I've made up my mind." A light scoff slipped from her lips as she said, "Just walk. And, Open your eyes..." So, I walked along the same grounds with whom my heart cannot let go. Confused,... Continue Reading →
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