(2013)
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I miss the laughs! I miss your laugh! I miss your smile! I miss your voice! I miss your strong personality! And I miss your vibes– you always gave off the best vibes; positive, energeti...
She touches me like the morning su… With gentle and warm embraces Her beauty makes other Women seem faceless Her smile is so alluring
Now it’s happening all over again. It seems like this marathon has no… Incapable of communicating; You took my language, cerebral, vo… Everything that’s used for convers…
I’ve been living in a world where There’s no such thing as nightmare… And there’s no need to fear anythi… A world where everybody knows ever… And everyday feels like a Saturda…
It was a noisy night; All of the little critters, And woodland creatures Had to be out— I wouldn’t be surprised
Careful what you wish for... Paradise-paradox may be what’s in store
Don’t tell them you hate them.. th… Tell them you love them.. sometime… People jump rope, others like doub… We must love and appreciate each o… Stop judging and critizing so much…
What is “black privilege”? My “brutha”, you have no privilege… You have but Right. Yes, you heard me right You have but one.
You’re a museum.. Your heart is your most valuable e… It’s your crown jewel Guarded and locked down Like a fortress.
I’m feeling like a Reporter with breaking news But no camera crew
Hands trembling vigorously as I w… I’m probably going to die tonight. My glasses are beginning to fog up… Rubbing them isn’t helping. And I… Trying to stand up, but having no…
Rejected, now I’m feeling neglect… You know how it feels to be reject… You mean like when I applied to H… I thought I was guaranteed to get… Though the “dean” doesn’t golf wit…
The angst of life Keeps me up at night Thus I write letters To or For The love I fight for–
Going to the gym, without A membership, is the friend-zone; You’ll never be where you want to… Barely showing up, Just like I’m barely listening–
I realize I’m the last person You wanna hear from right now; After all, I’ve brought nothing To your world, but rain– Knowing the ink on the page