Tag Archives: fear

hands up


it starts on my block with my friends it’s a normal day of fun, games, grilling and chilling we’ve been sipping, someone on the block is sparking they put it in the air, I’m sure we smell like it. up … Continue reading

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Lost in my mind


It’s been a rough week From beginning to now. In reality and fiction  My future seems uncertain. Personaly an professionally.  From threats on my job to coworkers resignation. It’s tough to be here. Tv is not a escape whether it’s … Continue reading

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Moment


That moment when silence is too loud When you can’t hear the voices The moment you want Silence You want sound just music Food by Yourself That moment when silence is deafening   When all the noise Crushes you Touching … Continue reading

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Indomitable tenacity


Live life hardcore I can’t be shit else but real “We can all die together ” “We can go out the way we came in, screaming and covered in blood” I’m still afraid of the  uncertain future The cause of … Continue reading

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Hyperbole


Slip back in time Drift with me Be 14 At Friendly’s. Eat dinner with mom An her new man Talking about your day at school About a word you’ve learned Hyperbole- to tell tall tales or exaggerate. Now call someone … Continue reading

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The point


What’s the point of adding more estrogen to the  mix. Why do I want this How’s this a good idea. How do you love me & hurt me How are you so much like her it hurts How did I … Continue reading

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Confession of a cop


Yea I did it Snatched his life Faster than he blinked I told him hands up He reached Reached for something I reached out an took his life. So you’re screaming I’m a  murder Me a murder I’m a protector … Continue reading

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