You have to learn how to create in the dark, It’s where the greatest creations start, The origin of art, Pure blackness, The beginning of happiness and sadness, Don’t lose control playing around in that black hole, After the dark we scream at the light partially blinded, The finish line, I close my eyes toContinue reading “In The Dark”
Who is it, Knocking on my heart trying to visit, Is it an attack? Do I need to be in intensive? Are my walls coming down? Who will be there to fix it? The crumbling. The destruction turns into the humbling. Evasive. Whoever was knocking has become very persuasive. Accepetance. Love is lesson. Birth. Death.Continue reading “Who”
Black Honey Covered she moves with grace. With roots like hers she is made strong. Nectar so sweet never bitter. You can definitely tell that the ancestors are walking with her. This is a poem from the beautiful Winona Hamilton. A beautiful southern belle. I would like to thank her and let her know IContinue reading “BLACK HONEY(GUEST POST)”
An altered state in order to create…Mind fucked, after I cum I still mentally masturbate….What a jerk….My pleasures hurt…After I release my seed, it doesn’t grow it dies…I see it in your eyes…I apologize…I should have gave you a warning…Now I’m mourning…Waiting until my next grand rising…Are we living or are we dying…My beautiful degradation…thisContinue reading “A Nut”
We give too much value to other people’s opinions….Furthermore, we put too much value on our own opinions…Men and Women….Our judgements are too harsh, especially when most of us aren’t really that smart…Yes I’m talking about you and you…Middle finger to the mirror, fuck you too.
Grace never had a place with me….Under constant pressure…never being good enough I always had to be extra….It was always about money until my breath became the treasure…The next minute became forever….Previous priorities went from major to the minorties….Shit I was born into a pandemic….poverty drug addicts, and bad decisions, it was always systemic…Just livingContinue reading “Living The Dream”
Your castle was built on the sand….Broken hearts looking to be mended by an unsteady hand….looking for love from those they despise….smiling with those who laugh at their cries…blaming others when they’re in control of their own demise….running from the ugly truths just to go hug on to beautiful lies…there will be no sympathy norContinue reading “Die Happily”
Truth is, you’re really not that unique….You’re definitely not above critique…..You’re not as strong and you’re not as weak…stop trying to detach yourself from reality….some say your attitude determines your salary….you are the results of your decisions….focus on your growth and not your mentions…move with intention….be your greatest invention. Be you.
Beauty is on the horizon….Death is calling but life is arriving….I don’t trust who I confide in….My mind is outside of this box I’m confined in…Either let me fly or X me out now, I know I endured enough rough riding…..Depression had me front and center, prosperity had me hiding….Mirror had me crying…..Who am IContinue reading “On The Horizon”