Category: Poetry
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Untitled but Real
Sometimes I don’t think I’m mentally, physically or emotionally made for this. There’s a pain in my soul I can’t control. The tsunami of tears won’t release no matter how much the pressure builds. My minds says you know better than to be shedding tears. Heart says there’s a need for this cry to cleanse…
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Someone Stole My Pen
Imagine thoughts filled your head and they had nowhere to go. Without a way to process the information in your head, you began to go crazy. You start writing, emptying your thoughts onto the paper, with your pen becoming an extension of your arm. As you provide the paper with soul and crisp content, there’s…
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Self-Examination
Hey you! Yeah you there. How are you doing today, truly? I know you’re not fine, so don’t speak it. I see you’re not okay, so don’t lie. Seeing you walk pass everyday. Same smile plastered onto a brave face. Tell me you’re not okay. I’ll listen as you bare your soul. I’ll pick up…
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The EX-Day
Bending me over the table Strong long strokes Pleasing my body Making me tremble Hoping you didn’t break my coochie Holding my hips Kissing my back Up my spine Bending my body into every position possible Knowing that you’re mine for tonight Over and over again lasting all night Thinking of shit, we’ve done in…
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Soul Is Tired
What if suicide was a way to die and start over? What if the life you’ve chosen isn’t by choice, only by acceptance? I don’t even look in the mirror anymore because there’s nothing to see. I sold my soul for a settlement, which is not paying out like they said it would. Praying for…
Drippin' With Xpressions 