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craving


sitting here thinking about our last time together and how it was. You were so satisfying to be near from your warmth to your sweetness,  I came in thinking you’d be a snack. to my surprise you’re a whole meal … Continue reading

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journey


this journey i’m on has ups and downs next to quite a few of my peers i’m on the up while next to others i’m definitely on the downs. money is not everything, but having enough to not be supremely … 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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Bust it


beats are hot Girls are too  I see you with that shot  Damn  I’m jealous of a glass  Way you grip it & sip it. I mean damn  I motion you over  Oh shit here you come  Wish I had … Continue reading

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Abandoned


To those absentee people out there Careful about coming back in The wreckage The damage The wounds have closed Scabs are forming They’re not caring to get to know you. It was hard on you when it happened Life was … Continue reading

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Inside my cell


Trapped in realities More confined than a cell Held prisoner by desire for stability Taken captive by want of routine Freedom squandered on the ground Responsibility weighs down desire No anarchy for me Freedom is more expensive than dreamed The … Continue reading

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How dare you


How in the fuck are you hitting me up for rent I don’t even live there I mean damn You still owe me for last month. Coming out ya womb means I owe you love Not a financial crutch I’m … Continue reading

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