"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Every poem is a bandaid placed on a wound until it heals.Blood drips,And drips,On a page onto the next until the stains disappear in what I call a field,Of dreams,Our souls manifest against all odds.To be a poet means,To put an end to your facade,And,Face everything that makes you cry.Until you smile internally,Externally.Excavating every ounce... Continue Reading →
A loner who rose from the ashes against all odds.A man who lived a destitute life.Yet,A Pulitzer prize winner for poetry you will only witness once in a lifetime.A man who nobody likes,But,Never gave a fuck with a smile!While doing his best to put a tear of joy within every set of dry eyes he... Continue Reading →
An Asylum of artists is,Where my soul belongs.Normal?I am not.More so abnormal with how I belch from a belly growling for a song,I and others can say to.Grateful,I am,To exist as an outcast while on an edge as fatal as,Every slip into an abyss we can't climb back from… It's a blessing,Really,More than a curse... Continue Reading →
Some mornings, All you want to do is kick back, Lock and load a gun to shoot a bullet packed, With a name you've been begging to erase. But, I'm the kind of guy that'll leave you bleeding on the ground, And apologize for any pain I may have put you through... Don't even know... Continue Reading →
Poetry doesn't judge. Poetry will never reject you. Poetry will never ridicule you for the feelings that rise up to the very top of your spine. It's why I let it devour my life. It's why I let it consume my soul, With all of its smiles and Laughter washing away each tear from my... Continue Reading →
Poetry isn't just about fancy prose. It's about telling the truth when it matters most. It's about burying demons underneath ink spilled. It's about being honest with one's self to be the best you can be. I don't care about the amount of metaphors or similes you're able to come up with, I just have... Continue Reading →
I don't really like being outside, Unless it is cold. Kind of feels like a monster keeps stalking me everywhere I go... My heart beats. And beats... And beats... While all of my tears flow. Left, Right, Down as the wind blows... A villain in her eyes, Misunderstood by the unknown trapped inside of my... Continue Reading →
Pockets full of dimes, Although, Worthless. Rocking my bed at night, As a pro at work with, A state of mind so fragile. Thinking I'm ready for commitment, Yet, Truth be told? I've been more fond of raffles, Bagging different numbers until I hit the jackpot, But, I'm baffled... At my lack of satisfaction, While... Continue Reading →
Purple is the only color I see. I bleed, Violets, Lavender and diamonds. I like to think that I shine brightest, In a fashion I feel comfortable in as I vibe in, My own vanity... I already feel like an alien who has undergone insanity. Insanity caused by society's audacities. Like, How I'm supposed to... Continue Reading →
*disclaimer at the bottom* As an outcast never accepted. A child who was always rejected. By everyone! White, Black, Yellow, Didn't matter how receptive. I was, For the culture of anyone! Racism. Doesn't mean anything to me, When we're all slaves to the Money. Green attracts all the 'honeys.' Green is the reason others won't... Continue Reading →
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