Tuesday, September 15, 2015

8/2?/15

Rhyme scheme didn't mean to demean 
But what's really between the unkown and the seen

Mom, what the fuck...where are you
Feeling like I'm the rebirth of you
But there's no sign coming through
Is this real or really dumb 
Can't base emotions off being numb 

Hate harsh

Ya'lls hate is harsh
But maybe it's from all the scars on ya heart
But don't let that pain tear ya apart 
Create a new start
Don't let past project to your current reflection
Cause greatness is what your rejecting 

7-26-15

Dropping this 
Loose the emotionalness
See past the bullshit
Getting to the heart of it 

Keep an open mind regardless 
Avoid tripping into nothingness
Remain selfless 

Space loosing my face
Stress and disgrace 
Taking a place
Keep imagination up to my pace

Sunday, September 6, 2015

Negativity

Surrounding me, there's so much energy
And not enough leaving me

My souls is reflecting and I feel empty

Sunday, August 23, 2015

Box

Sucks when people put you in that little box
The one jammed shut, uncertain if it will lock

The bindings nearly fell away 
Yet purpose has hasn't went astray. 

It's structure is so captivating 
It holds energy but clarity is evading 
True feelings ever fading 


Inspiration... JJ and I lacking  in communication. 

Tuesday, August 11, 2015

Motions

Fuck going through the motions
I want to own the flow of the oceans
Rugged an rough, similar to emotions 
Constant cycles of purpose
But intuitions have me too nervous
Swim under and let it flow over 




Thursday, July 30, 2015

Vent-too-late

ventilate as I dissipate, and seek to erase and rearrange fate 
but shit I'm already late... 
It's myself I need to vindicate
but why,why is the world lacking 
why are some slacking 
yet Rest is essential 
growth is monumental 
why then do I cause others pain 
swimming in a pool of the mundane
with regret of things that haven't happen yet
puff away on another cigarette
my problems I don't want to unveil 
I don't need my hand to be held
these are the cards that I've been dealt
who would be one that has ever felt
the love of loss and the sway of going astray
Seeing beauty it's almost unreal 
it seems there is something that I can't fulfill 
Not enough energy put into being still 
there's trouble understanding what appears to be real 
Not sure what I'm looking at -staring in the mirror
How do you make reality any clearer
keep it bright because you just might be promised another day
So don't let yourself get in the way