This ain’t a poem either.
I’m seeing bricks on bricks Some top ramen Some I can’t talk about My struggle Granny drop tears
It’ll prolly kill me to see another nigga makin’ my son’s mom happy... Just bein’ honest. I wanna give my son everything in the world, and hopefully I can give him a happy mom, eventual...
I miss you... The end.
1-19-18 1:36PM Last night I punched a whole in a… Maybe if I had a door I could cry… Lately I’ve been clinching my jaw… That’s not the Jay I know
I knew this day would come, and yo…
Contemplating my next steps as the… I’m all for reconciliation, but th… I don’t wanna go out, and I prefe… Not even “friends” Realizing you and I probably aren…
If the world was to end tomorrow..…
Cheers to 24... more life, more money, more problems. One day my dollars will match my followers. I woke up and I thanked God for another chance at life, another chance to just live... ...
We seem to always be on each other… What and who do we long for? You? Us? Who?
Superman (Weakdays) Monday– I wake up and save the wo… Tuesday– I pray for better days Wednesday– Missed the session wit… Thursday– Fake smile
November 14th,2016 poem How I’m supposed to sleep peacefu… Knowing my girl Ain’t my girl no mo The thought of someone touching yo…
HURT POEM 1-25-18 Thursday 1:21AM I’m hurt I’m hurt bc My Papa can’t recogni… I’m hurt bc My Mom is blind to my…
The Syrup on my Waffles by JayD… The syrup on my waffles The sugar in my coffee The band-aid on my scrape You complete me
You... You make the pain vanish You are the sunshine and warmth af… You... You are love
I never feel good enough for anybo… Beauty is pain and I’m starting t… In my journey, I’ve learned that… I don’t trust anything I hear, an… I can be Superman, but I can’t sa…
