Tag Archives: emotional

Tears save lives


The rules I live by. As a man 1st I can’t show any emotions outside of anger and rage. I can speak here on a page just not in my life. Life wise there are no tears allowed in my … Continue reading

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26 on the 25th


Did you think I’d leave this dry Hip hip for me It’s my birthday 1 day a year I hear from old souls 1 day where life is worth it. Today was a jip I want a redo My power … Continue reading

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Cracked walls


Black and white Black and white That’s my world view Hero or villain Fight or die Survivor or victim I’m having issues with emotions They are not connecting Only in the extreme Can I see gray Only then are civilians … Continue reading

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Moving forward


The empty shell What you made of me The emotions Void of your touch I’m hurting more an more Each day is like Needles going thru my skin Bamboo ripples  thru my testicles I scream out Missing your touch. Days … Continue reading

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autobiography


Its funny living with all women That I learned how I can’t make them all smile In all my years I’ve worked to avoid hell A def con of any high level has been avoided. Girlfriend Sister Mother Aunt corrections … Continue reading

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Hooks


Here you are embedded in me Pulling me Holding sway Using words an actions To control me “8 outta 10 I destroy” Using your brain to beat mine Wants me to think through things more an more hmm you might … Continue reading

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life on the other end


going thru hell I’ve gone from tapped out to friend zoned it’s for the best, but I’ve gotten attached, attached to you i’m in a bad way with your taste on my hands from your finger to my mouth my … Continue reading

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