Seeing Papa Right before my eyes The world rolled like dice I was stuck in between ways , For the breaking of the days, Were in twos. The night introduced. To me, the great fear of the dark And the light, that would only spark Yes, hope glittered in a while, once Like balls to […]

Learn Inhale Then exhale There’s no super Power to learn to breathe, for if you must live you must apply this over and again until your nose does it without having to read a manual or watch a clip, sip light air, let your lungs have a party, time flies time dies, each tick a […]

Height How dare You hold me? Enter my dreams, Peel me off my skin, Hold tight my legs, Chain my eyes and scream out loud. I can’t paint I can’t speak well when it comes to you. so now, I beg fade away let me go. Ruddapoet

he looks like she said he’d without the marks and facial bruises he’d look a lot better his smiles say he would be brash the twist is found in his eye lash he looks kind and unkind stares as if he is blind he’s arrogant i do not know how true i feel this leonell

Seeing these seven days yawn, We know that they are weak. They slumber even at dawn Moving slowly like they are starved, In the burning sun. Even Tomorrow feels lazy to come When holidays go bad, what should be done? For if they’ve become sick, How then do we catch fun? Tochi

And that is how they live Leave home to dismay home In vain conclusions, they dive Make promises when in distress What they won’t take, they give Felons condemning other fugitives With their consciences, they connive Slowly stuck in a Stockholm syndrome For their sins by others, they can’t forgive Wildkhard [TA]

Under the shades of a cloud, dark and stormy, Right in the frying pan of the sun, In the midst of the wild wind that be, And the flying sands of the earth, There you would find me, Under my yellow umbrella. You then would see How I do catch fun With my hook of […]

and the flowers bloomed after breaking bad habits. they allowed rain wash in water their crinkled petals their leaves opened like umbrellas to protect the hearts of the roots. we see the beautiful leaves we relish the fruits but never the mud we wash off each bite we live in leaves like vegans but the […]

Party now so you can mourn your death For we underrate our own breath Weekend was made for our good Everyone needs a break from adulthood Church has not seen me since But church would only care if I were a Prince Mosque, I wish I knew the tales they tell in there But every […]

Thursdays are just like any other day A man is still one that was made from clay Memories are still kept in hell and heaven’s gate Time and death wouldn’t stop to go on a date Good deeds will still be recorded even if it’s a drop And every action of man is a planted […]