(2012)
Thoughts of some one while glaring out a window
How come you are like the air to m… I can’t hear or see you But I know you are there for me Each inhale bringing clarity you take care of me
Insecure the feelings here steer this car Not a clue to where I’ll go
I don’t understand let me through let me through I have two hands just like you yet mine have been scarred and bro…
There was a time, a story, and a t… A eager girl clung to a trunk and… Motors rumbled the mind of a man b… Bells struck, as did hammers, the… His cries unheard, climbing anothe…
The pencil my blood And paper lined the same Like each and every vein They carry the graphite I used to write through the night
Been a lot on my mind So I put some down in lines Watching the sunlight reap last ni… I guess the alcohol patches nothin… I pulled the thread beside my bed…
Jaw always clenched In pain not power working til I’m drenched Wearing on my body trying to kill the mind
To be a poet. Is it knowing self-worth? If that is truly something, It wasn’t given at birth. Words are sharp, they cut like kni…
Add new poem for what, this world is fucked for every word the pencil should b… to paper not through a blogging lifeless ha…
Shadows, A sad man’s reflection all to hide his complexion you can try to run or hide but your shadow is your dark side
Where does one start his journey t… If a picture is worth a thousand, nowadays in public housing, it would only say, “In God We Tr… But it is never enough,
Write a poem, just another one, Another minute Another death, an unappreciated br… Just the two of us, my heart, your…
The last cigarette, glowing to the end smoke rises, killing to fill your hunger
It’s the dollar bill that kills cheap thoughts been bought from the man that said you cant
Haven’t you heard! There is srength by numbers My family has been torn for years… What reasons, I wondered. Now we are like strangers.
