Grew Tired Of Your Memory

Satiated by her absence now that I'm past it.Making faces with my cheeks pointing upwards toward sunlight beaming across our beautiful planet.Not much to say as I indulge on the magic of love,Forcing undesired thoughts to vanish in the snap of a,Finger creating music with each stroke of my pen.Every swipe erasing that feeling of... Continue Reading →

Out Of Sight, Out Of Mind

                Honestly, it’s so hard for me to pinpoint my preferences regarding any kind of material. Because, whether or not I pick up a book to read or a journal to write in, all I really want is to be heard…                 And, anytime I conjure my happy place when closing my eyes, I immediately... Continue Reading →

Long Poems Can Tire

Some poems are meant to be, Ephemeral. Short-lived. Like, Pain. Laughter. Love. And life... Just, One thought now buried in the past, Either making you laugh, Or cry...

Putting Two & Two Together

*Side Note!* Hey y'all 😄, I wanted to share a piece I wrote for one of my auditions at the Apollo (in which I was definitely denied lol). But, it brings back good ole' memories and a much needed reminder of how life and attitudes change. I'm just grateful to be in a frame of... Continue Reading →

Death To Rest

Ever been so, Tired? Just, Completely exhausted to the point where nothing matters, But, Those few moments of peace. Riiiiight, Before you go to sleep?... So daunting, Isn't it? Especially, When you have a vision you're dying to birth, Before Death decides to kick in and put an end to your verse... Still. It feels... Continue Reading →

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