Tag Archives: tired

New office

Posted on November 27, 2021 by dreads

You tried to give me a space without filling my place The new space wouldn’t have changed my place It would have been my same phone and my computer. My station wouldn’t change It would have been the same, I … Continue reading →

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Pictures, promises, plans

Posted on August 22, 2020 by dreads

Waking up sleepless with cum covered hands From another distanced night, phone full of pictures, promises and plans Layong here unable to return to wonderland. Syroking through heavy eyes for a heavy prize This illusive morning nut My oldest struggle … Continue reading →

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mood

Posted on August 1, 2019 by dreads

I’m in a burn the world down kind of mood.  The head space that births violence purely for the sake of itself. Unable to find the causes of the situation, I am here now boiling over especially incensed by the … Continue reading →

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Headphones

Posted on May 6, 2019 by dreads

There is always a moment when you’re sleeping in someone else’s bed & think to yourself “I should have bought headphones” It’s my 2nd or 3rd time getting out of bed for water and a bathroom break and keep coming … Continue reading →

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It’s my fault

Posted on January 19, 2019 by dreads

My energy is off I’m tired, irritated and just in the bad decisions mood. I’ve got a phonebook full of bitches I can’t call. The kind of people who wasted my time then & would waste more of it now. … Continue reading →

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years lost

Posted on July 31, 2017 by dreads

see I’ve had this job for over 10 years. my resume reads “since my 1st work permit” but in truth since I was 3 I’ve toiled in this field. Across the board people are harder on me across the board. … Continue reading →

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letter from my silent voice

Posted on May 18, 2017 by dreads

my hands hurt the second joints mostly on my left hand I’m irritable in a whole new way more restless than usual. What’s this new driving force in my system. why now am I feeling this utter contempt for my … Continue reading →

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Lost in my mind

Posted on September 29, 2016 by dreads

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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Lost cause

Posted on June 2, 2015 by dreads

Any 1 who wants my spot Never realizes  my crown it’s a noose with pretty rocks In it. My treasures double a deadly traps Each jewel Cost more in blood Than its worth in gold. A crowned prince in a … Continue reading →

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Door

Posted on May 7, 2015 by dreads

Everytime I open the door To step out I find my legs refuse My desire plagued by my guilt My guilt riddles my want. When I try to leave Run wild I find myself in the house sitting Next to … Continue reading →

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