"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
"Even when those eyes squint, Delighted you seem, Sweet as my favorite Hershey bar, As you reflect your beauty amongst a lens my Universe can see through. And, It shone down light upon me, During a night where this dark space I'm surrounded by feels, Lethal... Yet, You're a sight for sore eyes full of... Continue Reading →
I love sex, In ways unlike the average man. I can use my hands to make you climax, Leave you dripping wet while you roll your eyes back, As I lick every drop squirting it's way out... I'm clean, But I get dirty. Not like the thug who can't pound it right. I'm not afraid... Continue Reading →
Picture waking up. To the sounds of a man baking a, Pot full of something bubbling all the way to the top. With ears innocent from anything that sounds like someone making drugs... Witnessing your neighbor forcing down a line of cocaine just, To get through the day... Like, "Fuck it! I will share this... Continue Reading →
I think about the time I had sent you that video. Where I cried while showing you the gift I made with my bare hands, For you, As each droplet fell. Making ripple effects within your own pool of Annoyance... And all I thought was, You made me feel like I was everything to you,... Continue Reading →
"Chop, Chop! Goes the Cow in the Chop Shop!" Upon entering His Cave of Doom, Where a smile upward? Is backwards, I... Couldn't help but notice the door missing. As well as a piece of my soul stolen... "Chop, Chop! Goes the Cow in the Chop Shop!" Mounds of debris slowing down my drive. Even... Continue Reading →
Am I the only one? Or, Do you feel it, Too? I'm pretty sure you do. Beauty in the confidence of what you choose. Because, If what is on your body is the same kind of organ as mine, You're skin has bled the same way as my, Muse when I hurt her without a... Continue Reading →
Mind at a ramble, When I scramble every thought of you. Why is it that I battle with my inner child, Anytime I think of losing you... It's true. I'm in love like never before. And, I'll do whatever takes to protect what God meshed in the spirit of loyalty. Understanding. Communication... Problem is, Knives... 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 →
So dizzy... So nauseous... Feelings I rebuke when I wake from my slumber. A slumber exhaustively difficult for an insomniac mind like mine to be seduced into, By Peace... Still, I strut my wings and fly forward. At least, In my imagination after my third blunt gets fired up. With a 4loco for the craziness... Continue Reading →
Poetry. I'm sorry that some taint your heartwarming palms with Deceit... Canting deceit some sugarcoat as Social Justice in order to reach a certain feat... A feat like, How many records have they sold? Or, How many hits can they make in a row? Or, How much money can they make until they lay in... Continue Reading →
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