"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
All our lives we've heard that schools are full of students in competition. Fighting to be top of the crop in a classroom with pencils scribbling answers on a test for a spot in positions, Anyone can have, Really... What if every student earned a 10 out of 10? 100 percent? An A+ on each... Continue Reading →
I sit on my school desk often, Trying to school myself with a moral composition so impeccable, And respectable! Even if past circumstances led me to lose my marbles, Temporarily... I can't imagine myself outside of a box I'm locked in without paper, A pen to write letters to those I hold tight inside of... Continue Reading →
Nowadays, When I wake up, I realize I can never see him again. The man who taught me what a word was any time I said, "I don't ever want to breathe nor live again..." One of three who dragged me out of an abyss so that I can repent. For the sins I've committed... Continue Reading →
Loss, A word I know too much about. I wake up and see the things left as debris around me, Yet I’m blessed, To have much more than many other people around a world cluttered by poverty and continuous war our emotions fuel daily... But, What I’ve lost is much deeper than that. I lost... Continue Reading →
