Monthly Archives: September 2017

What can I do


See in this race to better you ain’t me. You’re desire ain’t mine. My 1st mind is devour knowledge, consume it & act with it. I’m a hustler working on getting more. I don’t want it but a bit more … Continue reading

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Tonight


I’m at a friend’s house, my dad dropped me off for a sleepover I’m 16 these kinds of things are arbitrary. I agreed to go because since mom died dad’s been dealing with this woman who he says I’ll meet … Continue reading

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About last night


You came by unannounced. Lucky for you my kid’s at a sleepover, you wanna sleepover. Looking over my shoulder you watch me cook dinner: meat & greens. The music reverberates across the walls. You hug me asking if we’ll ever … Continue reading

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Starved


I’ve got a temper like a volcano.  I know that to be a absolute true.  If you don’t want to engage me after I’ve annoyed you that’s fair.  It’s your right to freeze me out.  I’m sure I’ll give you … Continue reading

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