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

I Miss Everything

I miss those days When you would caress my face Hold me tight Keep me safe I miss the countless years That got away from us I miss the innocence of that first time I miss the ignorance and all its bliss I miss the butterflies The long nights The goosebumps I miss that once... Continue Reading →

I’m There

The space between each gust of air The space between each heartbeat The difference between cared and care The difference between defeated and defeat I'm There

Blunt

Don't try to save me I'm barely alive My soul is weak, I just want to get high Life can get fucking rough So excuse me as I light my blunt

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