My voice
I’ve been looking for my voice,For so long.I’ve wandered aimlessly,Not knowing that the only sound,That never drowned me,Has been the only sound,that I’m always surrounded by.My voice is silence. Continue reading My voice
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The Truth
I don’t vocalizeI’m not a musician.I don’t embalmI’m not a mortician.I don’t make objectsdisappear in thin air,I’m not a magician.I don’t flip numbers,I’m not a mathematician.I don’t heal patients,I’m not a physician.I don’t tell funny jokesI’m not a comedian.I don’t do hair or makeup,I’m not a beautician.I can’t run for public officeI am not a politician. I was born to flipLetters into words.I can write … Continue reading The Truth
The Only Me is ME
I’ll not claim to be a lyrical master I’ll not boast that there’s no one faster I’m not brightest not the dullest My words my not mesmerize or drive you to hysteria I may not have every thing that you’ve got I am however the one thing you are not I am Me and I’m the only me that has ever or will ever be … Continue reading The Only Me is ME
Bounce
I wonder why people willAllow obstacles nail Their dreams,If you fail, BOUNCE.You cannot live like thisYou don’t have to screamWhenever you feel downGet to your heel and BOUNCE.It’s sad to holdSomeone who doesn’tWant to be with youIt is painful but BOUNCE.Sin will not overcomeIf you do not giveHer a sofa to sitEven in the pit, you can BOUNCE.I remembered whenI was a boyRunning with my toyLike … Continue reading Bounce
Sometimes ability to change is the ability to survive
Sometimes life can feel like you’re on fire hanging over a huge cliff, with only one hand, and it’s raining and cold; every second feels like a year, and another person is just standing at the top, looking down at you and not helping you up. You feel let down and angry, but you manage to pull yourself back up. You didn’t think you could … Continue reading Sometimes ability to change is the ability to survive
When We Were Close Friends
We had an unselfish love when we were close friends.You were a good friend and a trusted companion,The only one I could depend on for sound advice was you.We felt strong concern for the wellbeing of each other. There was neither envy nor pretence between us.You had faith in me and I had confidence in you.We would protect each other from harmful situations.It is a … Continue reading When We Were Close Friends
Parts of me
Parts of me,Abandoned on the streets.I took them home,Stitched to my core. Fell from grace,Fell on the floor.I fell so hard,I couldn’t see you anymore. No more sorrows,No more redemption.No prayers,No validation. I free,Because I am me.The parts of me,Who I am meant to be. Continue reading Parts of me
