After few months
Two souls...
Morning comes
Stiff and creaking...
It's like theres another girl
Inside my head...
Day by day,
Week by week...
A hundred degrees, there's not a breeze coming in,
the air is really heavy and we live lives deep in...
Gliding across the paper
Leaving a dark trail...
Softly flowing against me
Gently caressing my body...
To me this poem is all right. It's not my...
Want to know why I'm rapping? How I got up here...
I SIT IN THE CORNER
WONDERING...
Searching
Insatiable...
Three prongs
Three paths...
Dreaming rainbows far from home
Reality remains monochrome...