My Pockets

Sleep in ya pants just to keep your phone in ya pocket Piled like trash, the skeletons hiding in ya closet Long lies led to double lives Russian roulette to see who survives Explaining double showers on cold days Hoping little lies won’t go a thousand ways Praying she won’t open the door Uncover and... Continue Reading →

I Can Feel Her

I used to pray that I'd go numb For fucks sake Sharde, how dumb Spent years getting myself toasted enough Just to put on a mask and act all tough Who the hell am I anymore Routines turned me into a bore Shes in there I can feel her

Dark Hole

This pain please console This heart slowly unroll Pull each thorn from my soul Lift me out of this dark hole

Ive Been Lost

  I found this in my notes application- Sitting untouched for almost a year. I have a plethora of notes saved, a mess of unfinished poems, unfound emotions, and never ending questions. Sometimes I feel as if I'm writing the same poem twice. Its hard for me to write about sunshine's and rainbows, I'm oblivious... Continue Reading →

Where My Peace Is

I can't seem to put away the memories I'm not exactly sure what they meant to me They light every match within me They take every quiet moment from me Every time I snap out- the video is rewinded So that once again I can be reminded I ponder the thought of loving you again... Continue Reading →

Sundays

I don’t know what it is about Sundays Im good all week or at least some days But then comes Sunday, and that heartless fire Got me calling you a liar Got me taking deep breathes trying to focus Unless I say a word you wouldn’t notice My everything is a mess Fighting demons -... Continue Reading →

Creation

Women like me are rare to see We hide in the dark and create the art That sits within the crevice of your skin That pulls out the words that fly like birds Out to the world, I'm that girl Each year, each step another station Just trying to find the right foundations Searching for... Continue Reading →

This Isn’t Luck

Luck is finding a penny heads up, or even a twenty tucked in the grass I don’t expect you to understand with your head up your ass But don’t disrespect my success by labeling it luck The lazy don’t understand hard work, in the clouds forever stuck You couldn’t fathom the long nights and even... Continue Reading →

I Used To Be

I used to read books stained with a plethora of words I used to overlook it all like overhead birds I used to be shook in other words

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