Scent Of Lilies

Smelling the roses is what's typically said,But,My nose got a hint of lilies instead.An accident it wasn't when Lily grabbed my wrists,Alerting me of a must-see event many dare not to witness.And,Up for the task I was as long as I was able to ditch this,School of hard knocks I failed too many times to... Continue Reading →

Gray Areaz

Ey! Gringo!... A word belched towards my direction walking past Amsterdam Avenue, NYC. Why? For what?... Just, A couple of questions I pondered while rushing past them with precipitance. Infuriated I became, Noticing why there is attrition within Dominican culture I've been ridden with. Either my skin is too light for anyone darker than I,... Continue Reading →

Ugly Duckling

I see her smile rise from cheek to cheek and think of how distinct I am from the world around me... How I've always been a geek, Yet, Addicted to the street. Never any time to focus on my own smile to attract my "well-deserved" queen... Or, Do I even deserve one? With the surplus... Continue Reading →

Bernardo’s Mind: Interlude

"Inflicted by drug addiction, I, Can tell who's walking all around the city with cloudy vision. I, Can sense when a soul is surrounded by white girls with their panties missing. I, Can see who's game and playing their cards right or taking shots at a gamble without thinking it through... But, What about that... Continue Reading →

Toolz Of Success

New year, Same attitude when I'm flowing to a rhythm while I'm trying to reach a higher altitude, Through a new groove. Crude fears, I'm eliminating with a few new tools... Acceptance. Of a home littered by hateful messages and disgraceful sedatives. Of those bitter over graceful sentiments I've chosen over distasteful eminence. Why sit... Continue Reading →

That Toxic Ex Girlfriend

Trust me when I say I love you, Baby, Please don't cry. Had to take you out that room full of Ice! And, Show you what a different life looks like by, Letting you go... And, Watching you flow... Past, This dark place I was sinking in to... Yes, I see the tears, But, It's... Continue Reading →

Different Huez

For some reason, Things really do happen for a purpose we can't see. But it's, Still a bit funny how we can control our fate already predetermined by our actions, Typically made through our glaring sadness... But, On days like these, I feel as if I'm not... In control. Siding with demons forcing my hands... Continue Reading →

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