I’ve been there where I felt like I lost touch wit self ( Read more... )

Time has always been enemy of mine…but they say keep your friend close but your enemy closer and for the most I wish I could coast your waist line with my kisses, be my mistress skip through the downtown district holding hand without a care. Then reality wakes me praying that god takes me to your front door….hearing the encore for us to grace there ( Read more... )

due to lost of soul i try to bribe my way back into a realm where I can think for self, time simply seem to slip through the crack of my fingers and I finally figured I’d learn how to play these chords so i can put my hands to work, and since birth I’ve been cursed with creativity a self inflicted infection which storms the soul until tears pours ( Read more... )

We sipped in the spring
but got carried away in the summer

You must be the soul i've been searching for.
Not fully developed but there's a mustard seed of perfection deep in you.
To watch you grow would be satisfaction to my eyes.

She said I was the rain pouring down passion ( Read more... )

Lost my passion to lifestyle ( Read more... )

Sometimes i ask myself why i'm still writing?

Damn i almost died still floats around in my head, how did i get to this point back to square one searching for the meaning of being here, god still wants me here for a reason he really wants me to paint me purpose on the wall of life, but i'm having a problem with picking the colors, blood seem the only suitable solution, a bigger sacrifice than ( Read more... )

Wow amazed by the response from a stranger in my dreams, seem like fate favors me sometimes. I'm thinking maybe deep down inside there might be a lil hope but i might have to skate on thin ice and for that price i'll pay just for a peek at this beauty, might just be infatuation, lust or it could be passion wrapped in midnight poem, no sleep ( Read more... )