I hide behind fake lines
of being a proud African son...
I stepped in a shop
today...
Autumn always found me
in pigtails, behind the moon...
As i am walking down the road of life
i have come to the conclusion...
Apathy permeates minds,
drones replace thinkers...
I've touched the flame of chaos
in the hollow chest...
For once -
I no longer loiter sidewalks...
The best writers have childhoods
where I have an empty jar...
"Every end has a new beginning"
Hope stood betwixt...
Assaulting life's essence -
a diffused and wrinkled love...
My Black Dress
In the far corner of my closet...
Happiness is self-delusion
As is every emotion...