Poetry
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Writing is my medication, I found pure salvation from this devil called depression. I thought I found a pill when I kissed your lips You said, and I quote “I love you,” was it all dialogue from a tragic script The ink from my pen spill like blood Words form on paper like a tattoo…
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Close to me, you were more than a friend, on some Bonnie and Clyde type vibe.
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“I WAS BORN A DIFFERENT ENTITY” KEEP FEEDING ME YOUR NEGATIVE ENERGY, I DIDN’T SEEK TO MAKE ENEMIES BUT IF YOU CHOOSE TO PLAY ME, I’LL HAVE TO TAKE THAT SAME ENERGY AND FLIP INTO POSITIVITY I TRANSCEND MY HUMANITY TO BE BORN A DIFFERENT ENTITY
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I couldn’t resist staring into the perpetual night sky. Resting under the tree of knowledge, I feel so alone. I contemplate just who am I, living right or dying wrong? What’s the weight of my accomplishments? My mind conflicted with the who’s and whys. If time is God given, what do I get if I…
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The way he read my mind was as like he resided there, without fail- reading my raised goose bumps as if my desires were lifted- brail. Both exchanging compliments of greatness to give, no longer the forks’ in the road in search of cages– for the heart’s soulmate, too live. Found his words tasty as […]…
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