Faces with no name

Too many voices,Telling me the same lies.Too many faces ,With the same expression.Painting a picture with a thousand words,I might be a few sentences short.Out of breath from joggingBut it's in the same spot .Competiting against myself ,I always come out second best.Looking out into the future ,As I wonder what I'm staring at.Confusion fills... Continue Reading →

Hurt me, break my heart.

I give myself to you , a sacrifice for I see fit, I've reevaluated all that could go wrong, it outweighs the good in this, what do I see in this, I feel for this, a gentle kiss, I miss my miss, it is what it is when "is" is and not "was" . Comparison... Continue Reading →

Sin

You're male before you're a man, my barber said in a long conversation of about how rational decision taking makes of the gender, no matter what discipline was taught in your uprising that get tinted at a glance of another. We go on through so many lengths looking for trouble, effort required seem effortless, a... Continue Reading →

7th floor

Tense in what happens in a room with you and I, with all these strange familiar faces trying to squeeze this lemon of ours into bitter dry.It's in how sweet love can be only to hurt so deep, how we're good together, apart and in secret only to turn backs in a crowd. You see... Continue Reading →

Sleepless nights away from home

Just a street away , cold showers in encouragement of being cousey. The wind blows south, the weather man not so accurate, conversations out the roof. Her heart still don't stand a chance , it feels like it's been far too long in searching, in surf of innerself, they's a place inside locked with a... Continue Reading →

Life

What's the meaning of life, after so long we still haven't found a purpose that's right. We're constantly told to fight, Controlled by the system we only follow what's hyped, this can't be right.We've been Stripped off of our birth right, no honour amongst us yet here we are thinking life is in black and... Continue Reading →

The price I pay for things to go my way

I pay to pave my path, while you're still in search of yours, love is a two way street & I am afraid we might not be heading the same direction, we just crossed paths at a point in time, guidance of split personalities, stuck between a life before me in trade for a life... Continue Reading →

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