"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Tar and regret invade your nostrils as each stick is engulfed into flames.Such lack of consideration for those walking by just,Searching for a brighter day!While yours is clouded by a smog smothering your mind in a haze,Of deceit,Knowing every worry won't easily fade away!With each puff into the sky.But,Still.You lie,To yourself,And,Anyone desperate to run from... Continue Reading →
Free.Free is what I feel when I lay distant from a family devoured by their guilt and sorrow.Free!Is what I feel every moment I recite poems,Hoping they become a good omen for another reading to alleviate their worries over the anticipation of Tomorrow.Free!...Is all I can feel as I isolate from what is toxic to... Continue Reading →
Divination is futile with full control over Present time. A power capturing events of the future as long as you have rule over your reactions in the face of temptations. And, That's what bothers me... Because, At times I feel as if I have no control. Berating the Angel on my shoulder by giving in... Continue Reading →
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