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No matter the sex you be, regardless of what tongue you speak We all need this one thing: Intimacy

A poem I wrote on the long drive home after being cock-blocked! Lol

Dear Love, If there's anything I can't get enough of it's your love Your body calls to mine as attraction rises by passion’s temperature Only time can tell when our journey will lead us to the promise land where waterfalls flourish the air Our hearts drum in unison to the thrusts of our pelvis conjoined when gravity holds us together Separated in timed measure, only to come back to where they once were Flesh against flesh, breath to breath, the embrace of our motivation and n

I'm learning how to breathe, without you I know I've had love interests before But you were my better half, more than just my rib I'm learning how to smile, without you The gnashing of evil voices relentless in my head Are nothing to the sweet serenades of your empowering speech I'm learning how to laugh, without you I miss speaking to you nonstop on phone or in person My object of obsession, a bliss of engaging times, you & I I'm learning how to be happy, without you The pea

My first love poem. To the one who who planted the seed of poetry in me....

The name's SoL muthafucka, put respect on my shine Every day that I rise, I'mma take what is mine Used to walk solo(w), now I walk with my Pride King David made the call...you know I'mma ride On this beat or the streets, talk beef, lose your teeth EBT when they SNAP...best believe, we gone feast I don't rap nigga, I'mma Emcee Who fills his lungs with the gusts of The Spirits then breathe Somebody's Gotta Do It, might as well be us Too many years made it clear they ain't helpi

I Gotta Do Somethin'. This Struggle Is Nothin’.

"If You Try Once & You Don't Succeed, Try Again" "If You Try Twice & You Don't Succeed, Try Again" "Don't Give Up, Have A Little Patience-" "In T'ings You Do...There's A GoD Above You, & It's True." Grand Rising Through Lows & Peaks, From East to Peace, Hold Dear to These Stanzas for your Heart to Sing... I take a look at my face Mind reminds me I’m such a disgrace Never seem to learn until it's too late Afraid to make another mistake, on top of mistakes Then my heart informs

See...I'm no ordinary snake, I'm a dragon Peeling off my dead skins that deserve lacking

"Wipe away the tears, you are safe in my arms If you need a hand, I'll be there when you call If the ground caves in on you, I'll grab you before you fall through If you need a prayer, I'll pray with you"

Though I won by the mental, I gain loss by the heart Masculinity erased in favor of being a spook in the house Doused my anger with a bucket of nods and agreeance Taking shelter in the retreat over a worthy soldier's death Coward...the powerlessness makes my insides cruel to one another The pedestal of a bigger man, make me feel minute in comparison Heresy, to hold these emotions and pour nothing but silence Allowing myself punctuations to skew into my side With a side of my

How do I tell, if my life is a story or a joke They both start off the same yet their endings differ This question wakes me from slumbers with hope Simultaneously the sedative that drives me to slumber bitter Born from the fall to be tossed into winter's cold Spring and summer cascades to two fates aligned by stars The happening of serenity protects me with this child I hold It is a light called worthy, once let go I am returned to my place in the dark Stories in visual I pla

I Love You. I Love You, I need you, I hold no one above you because no one can do you like you do Stay true, as the winter breeze be cool, even in the summer's heat keep cool Decide for yourself, be alive with your wealth, take the time to build yourself And don't ask yes you a handsome devil recognize you fly as hell

So many cautions, too many variables, the constant what-ifs & repetition of parables Of heartbreak, those fixations on what may come about make enjoying you unbearable Indulgent of consequence, obsessed with curving interactions by a will motivated by over-worrying Nothing is ever certain; I've seen that a plenty as they call curtains on relationships & friendships that left me hurting Irking, searching for the next one lurking to see me feel much less safe Next to you I lay,

Drowning with the best of petals of many trees which rose to blossom in the spring, not a sign or presence of the former erected ever seem to be-

Free At Last, Here is my authentication of raw sentence Words are gold riches when life gives grimace, and the sight of light gets dimmest Dreams yearn for something mystic like I don't believe in repentance 'cause I disagree with your religion Flocks of pigeons I stand, lone raven looking to make his haven It's by nature I fall to cravings of betraying what's worth saving Some would call sacred 'cause I didn't create it, didn't pay... Why should I care, right? What gives me

Appealing it is to pick at myself Like my scabs and loose skin, I enjoy making the scars last Pretty is the look of shattered glass synonymous with twinkling stars in the sky Each point portraying the nothingness between them A gorgeous puzzle; never put together I love the weight of feathers fallen to the ground like time Dead souvenirs to hold onto in order to remember that they had a past, a home Alive in my mind, decaying in the hands they lay Pain is necessary for beauti

My gut has been telling me I'm sick Sick of these thoughts that nag at my spirit, without quit Hawk and spit on my concentration, mock and pick at my validation More than tries my patience, this is a daily frustration Less than a second it takes to take me off course "Of course.", that’s the catchphrase I say when I mission abort the main focus for the multiple minors The more it slips away, the more I grip tighter Flashing images run past my skull like a speeding bullet If t

My first poem I ever wrote...more to this story to come.

I don’t belong here For every hurt I shed a tear Nothing is ever clear Unaware of my kept hidden fears They look at me as a freak An anomaly in this world they call home Unwanted as the static in the air It’s all I hear instead of your voice on the phone I’m different as dark is to light There can be no such union Steal me away in the night So I can escape the torment I feel within My innocence raped constantly I fear what I have become This child I knew, I don’t even remembe

This is a poem for the days I awake from my bed, mourning...it's morning and the snooze button has been played over my alarm's warning, because waking up today doesn't feel all that rewarding This is a poem for when all the lights in my room are off, and the darkness reflects how I feel most often I offer my apology in advance, for I don't like complaining to strangers and friends, I'd much rather just keep it all in Not even the page or the Gmail drafts on my phone get to kn

‘Fore the I within I grows Strong in Me "Try Not, Do." My Philosophy My Will to Live never been more coherent Feel The Force Awaken with these Lyrics, Come Get It!

"Why you wanna fly, blackbird? You ain't never gonna fly No place big enough for holding All the tears you gone cry 'Cause your momma's name is lonely And your daddy's name's pain And they call you little sorrow 'Cause you'll never love again Why you wanna fly, blackbird? You ain't never gonna fly You ain't got no one to hold you You ain't got no one to care If you'd only understand, dear Nobody wants you anywhere So, why you wanna fly, blackbird? You ain't never gone..." Bec

I no I no longer care for what they say right now I don't I don't even bother, I'm on my game right now

I let this realm weaken me Installing a cap on the peak in me I wonder if it's too late To be someone I consider great I was told be focused despite the inbalance To just cleaning my room can be such challenge I feel in my heart there is such malice I'm chipping as I go, don't want it to callous I want to be there for everybody, I really do I tear myself a part, when I fail you Every day in a constant place of terror I don't like this obsession of human error I didn't used to

I Know It's Not Easy; But KinG, My Queen...Be Easy

I’m walking in the distance passing away time Gloom mist in the air but streetlights you can still find The air I breathe is a calm in...

It is Finished. This all too familiar fixation I was once prefixed Dismissed to a memorable abyss, for preeminence That's predictable...

With a riot in my chest and peace in my steps Raised power in my fists and rage behind my breath Demanding justice NOW for the countless untold Letting this country know, this will happen no mo’

I remember when my art was just a hobby Body hit the stage, heart was in the lobby Holding trauma bonds with memories of what scarred me If self-harm was a business, it was my calling Brain scattered and cluttered up with a bunch of nothing Never seemed to add up to an abundant substance Anything out my mouth came to sound redundant Everything that’s inside felt that more repugnant Now I get up off the floor, then I walk the halls Fresh blood on my hands as I smear the walls

Writing is my art Writing is my craft Writing is my heart Also my pain in the ass

There's no time for being humble with my fumbles, gotta muster up the muscle for this struggle, In These Dark Times Ventin’ out this...

Who am I if I can't be me, who are you to tell me what I am if you don't see me Society steady force feeds we to who they want us to be, collisions of calamity and destiny Abominations of humanity that praises duplicity, aborting our individuality Upsetting to know our children will be hindered to grow from a country always telling us no, will we learn I may never know These thoughts I rarely show, matrimonies of peace I propose Hope over fear I transpose, giving wisdom unto

I Always Keep It Real 'Cause People Love The Real Me An Alpha Dogg since I came from the womb With the rise of the moon my words begin to duel This the Renegade bringing the flame from every page Keep pace with the pain that I trace With the pen as my blade, Masamune Master Calling cuts on these wack actors, fuckin' rat bastards Disappear like Casper, I'm an OutKast that'll outlast ya Cinner breed with the cinnergy Keep it flowing like a centipede Molding out the pottery Layi

Cause summer breeze makes me feel fine This sunny queen's diggin' my vibe Her honey sweet flow coats my mind...

So, I'll move out my way, get out my brain, put all my faith in words I've laid...

Fuck the Warning Shotz, I been hungry for a kill Bucks is all I got and there ain't no runnin' for the hills, I'm the King

TooTrillFoLife, comin' live from the hill Painting musical stills, that's collages of skill...

It's been four long years and I'm still reminiscin' on your pure love that I am missing cause I walked my own distance; Oh so distant...

ADP what's really good, competition got this understood we taking over They whole spot with a grave plot that's top notch...

RhymeSlayer, crime layer, blood blader like Darth Vader But I ain't no traitor to this Rock fused with Hip-Hop!

Let me breathe, let me speak, inhale the tree, let my body seep deep in melody Feeling hella greed for all that I need, grabbing all this li

Can I Keep I Keep It Honest, with YOU?

Per usual, my mood is blues and violets of violence lingering for freedom I been looking for ways to make my emotions, logic and life expectancies to be even by now Nowadays, I'm convinced something is wrong with me, hanging over all this pain wallpapered on my brain Estranged from that child who saw stars at will without meditation, running away from my form to see the sources of everything in and out my being Meaning I'm searching for passed what I've known many years, I wa

"With every grain of dirt tossed on your seed, it builds the foundation for the flower waiting inside to grow. Rainflower." - Steven O. Lynn

How can you dare to pray to God when you won't even help yourself? How can we even try to save the world when our home is going to hell?

Tell Me Where’s A Survivor, Black Survivor I'm Looking for The Survivors, The Black Survivors Oh, I Found A Survivor Yes, A Black Survivor

...New thoughts come about when surpassing peaks, New goal for myself is to master peace, I'm a work in progress yet a masterpiece...

Looking down my history of friends most of their company was misery Not they fault, they was attracted to my energy Apples Apples, ...

Life is like a bike, on the rough streets of trouble Pedal rotating in confidence, guided by the sailing wheels of courage...