Desperate and young, came the one. Her journey amongst had just begun. California palms paving the streets she swayed and walked. Her nature was the same as her beauty, she left me breathless and shocked. I’ve never met a girl quite like her. An Australian Goddess glowing and pure. My glimpse into a future where our spirits hold the golden key, was shared with the one they call Goldie. She...
Simplicity in a sound wave breaking at the shore. Rock walls to pass the echoes, caved to the core.
A Word to the Wise
I feel like I’m being tested I can’t sleep but you’re well rested Keep pushing me to take my memories and run I’m not another girl you can just shun You think you’re breaking? You seem to forgetting our making. Loyalty is what I promised you. Standing by your side is nothing new. So keep taking all you can get What you forgive you won’t forget Preying is for the lowest of low Holy master in...
You can avoid mistakes but you can’t learn from them unless you make them worth your time. Release the fire in your soul if it’s worth your life. You can attach yourself to nothing if that’s all you find. Die a lucky man if you have one friend by your side. Take on the night and find your faith in the darkest hour. Turn the volume down on the voices in your head that call you a...
Let me tell you 'bout my best friend...
“I can’t give solutions to all of life’s problems, doubts, or fears. But I can listen to you, and together we will search for answers. I can’t change your past with all it’s heartache and pain, nor the future with its untold stories. But I can be there now when you need me to care. I can’t keep your feet from stumbling. I can only offer my hand that you...
Open Door Policy
Visions constantly changing from one feeling to the NEXT Scales to Weigh the rating of what’s right and what’s BEST. Movement towards waiting on the patience of this MESS. TO be reminded of what’s been made up by another’s makeup. WALK away branded with a burn mark leaving you scarred up. OUT to seek revenge. On and on and ON and on Everything is less thAN values for...
Capturing blank expressions creates a million questions. Spilled confessions and slippery lessons. Caught on the faking right before the breaking. Carefully taking without replacing. Tangled up feelings hooked unwilling. Hand out when dealing with a demolished building. Differences are left to compare. The seasons of life are never fair. Learn to share and teach to prepare. Its easy to get lost...
The Flip Side
Think before you lose. Drown him in the taste of booze. A year strong, surprised its been so long? Too much too short for all this wrong. 10 months of shit for a date out eating. A tears worth more than all his meaning. He’ll feed you lies, aim between your thighs. The man of your dreams dies as a dead beat fiend. All those nights weary behind the wheel Nothing left to feel Straight on...
The Eye of its Beholder
Feeling this beating. Convinced everything has meaning. Been stabbed in the back yet my eyes are what’s bleeding. In a simple life, you’d be my husband and I your wife. As complicated as we seem, we share the same exact dream. That one day we’ll know what emotions to show. That tomorrow we’ll grow out of the same old what ifs and whys. To break away from all the...
Over: Verse 2
I’ve seen your best at my worst. I’ve heard every line of every verse. In a way you’ve never known, you’re on my mind like scripts in stone. Timing is every lovers best and worst enemy. Not a man of my dreams but a man of reality. I’m not ready to understand my soul or its mate. Fighting fate to stand by what I create. Judgement day has come and it will pass, this...
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Poetically I’m trapped, got myself wrapped up with words. Thinking I can rap a verse to a world that doesn’t know me. They gonna show me, they gonna make me see, the world is played out like reality TV. I mean common Kreayshawn and Little Debbie? … Little dead beat, wait, it’s strawberry short cake Now I’ve got you all confused, Little Debbie looks like a dude....
Scrambled Thoughts I
Always had a different point of view. Thought process that didn’t follow the same patterns. Pressure to stay put. Fighting gravity building wings to fly. All I ever wanted to do was understand what it’s like to be a man. Not of words but of instinct. Never to need the trend but to create it. Studying how a volcano errupts split by an earthquakes aftershocks. Its been years and...
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Sin of Men Shape a Grin
Strip down and look around. If it isnt lost it cant be found. Wash off your filthy skin, but tomorrow youll be dirty again. If there’s a God and you’re his gift, an angel robbed a demons wish. Heaven needs a love like this. One Hell of a story to teach the kids. Once we’ve burned all evidence that Eve fucked Adam for revenge. Mask up, we’ve got a part to play. Make me hate...
Jack and Jill
Cracked and bruised, dirty and used, these hands are my only proof. My hearings off. My eyes seek soft for my heart is lost with no map to guide the thoughts of a desperate mind around the works of time. I can’t feel you honestly, until my fingertips are in sync. You can’t feel possibility, until your chest becomes my snare to the bass of your purity. What’s left of it...
A Fire of My Own
Satan lives in me, consuming all sanity. As if hell is the place id rather be. Mastering the art of calligraphy, signing my life to this destiny. I swear to God he has it out for me, not even death will set me free. I wear a lock that has no key. Admire paintings carved skin deep, the only thing these eyes can see. They say its about mentality, I say be gone with morality. Killing in the name of...
Two of Hearts, Three of Spades
It’s got a hold on you. Gravity pulling between the two. Make up just to break up. Each decision leaving you stuck. You think you’re breaking. You seem to forget our making. Loyalty is what I promised you. Understanding is nothing new. I’ll continue to be true, While you keep searching for clues. I’ll speak perspective while you seek perception. Your confusion leaves me...
Bend the truth and break the lies. Hide behind sought goodbyes. Speak through words that will not stand. Sit on the thought of a helping hand. Watching over my every move. I’m not the one with something to prove. Underneath it all I’m just a girl searching for a woman in awhirl. If smart is good and wise is great, fate is something I’ve learned to hate. I don’t have a broken heart. I’m not a car...