This is such a stange poem and it’s really...
Overworked again...
She\'s turning paler by the minute
Her lips are turning blue...
It seems so easy to break me down..Like its a big...
To Be Free (Triolet)
To be free...
I am the definition of resilient youth
I am the bearer of an unfamiliar arsenal bestowed...
People always talk thinking they can walk the walk
most of the time niggaz end up dead outline in...
Am i selfish? i ask myself everyday
Things would be totally different if i had it my...
She lived a life of solitude
she lived a life of vain...
~i went to a party
with my so called friends...
Have you ever
wished for raindrops...
Where do you go,
What do you do...
Wouldn’t it be nice,
To put the World on pause...