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Don’t attempt to use me  To massage your guilt.  Don’t act like you don’t remember, what you put me through.  The walls you slammed me into  The bruises I had to wear to school The fear that once gripped me … Continue reading

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To my former BFF of 15 yrs


To My Former friend Hi We haven’t spoken in over a year I get what went wrong I know you have your team and I have mine We are on separate lines But maybe you forgot I’ve never given a … Continue reading

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#niggasaintshit


No really niggas ain’t shit Whether they Don’t show up Or come to¬† late Niggas ain’t shit These new niggas Don’t do anything Don’t think Don’t work Don’t hustle These niggas hating On real workers On real skills. These niggas … 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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Look closer


A song is never just a song A book is never just a book A poem is never just a poem My tattoos are not just pictures My blood is so mixed up I don’t know who I am I … Continue reading

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Learning me


Is this what you meant to teach To wonder why thieves steal from you The theft of innocence The theft of honesty My lord is this the education you intended To pilfer honesty an innocence To steal time itself. My … Continue reading

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forgotten ones


we are the forgotten parents of the future the men, men left behind we are the hard up fathers working to not be our absentee fathers we are the down trodden men seeking to find light from behind our wives. … Continue reading

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