Advertisements depression consumes the mind. intertwined in lies i speak to others, i’m fine, and you? don’t look into their eyes, or they’ll spot the lie. LIAR! i tell the truth. i play the fool. who are you? enemy, end of me, and im mean. who am me? gain composure, you freak. i fantasize ofContinue reading “Depression Consumes the Mind.”
Advertisements My Heart… My heart is like fire with its flames surrounding the valves. Cooking my soul unto an object of manifestation. Creating two entities: the body and the soul. My heart is like fire for it burns after every sin, every heartbreak, every failure. It burns to create energy for the continuation of itsContinue reading “My Heart…”
Advertisements Journal Ten: Unfiltered Free-write I recommend everyone have a journal or diary that they can write their emotions and feelings in. Freewriting is just one style that allows one to write their emotions without being too critical of oneself. I find that when I over analyze myself I end up not writing anything worthContinue reading “Journal Ten: A Free-write”
Advertisements Mother Superior Shot the Gun. She pulled the trigger and let it run. In the veins it ran its course. What can I do? Pain has no remorse. Death is selfish, I can’t just go. My family loves me, that I know. Doctor’s can’t help me, Medical or Medicare. I have given up hope;Continue reading “Mother Superior Shot the Gun.”
Advertisements Poverty, Probably, Constantly. Poverty is not disease but a constant need. Government cheese, bitch please, I got EBT. Extra broke today, so i’ll stop by McDonalds for a parfait. That’s all I can eat, but hey I call it “poverty buffet.” Optimistic, crime implicit, convicted, explicit. Explicative deletion, to save the children. I onceContinue reading “Poverty, Probably, Constantly.”
Advertisements Free Write Whilst in the Classroom. Boy i’m tired never got hired neither fired but deny it; i will not. Got all my school supplies in stock ready to be on top with my grades and papers that shock in class. I always watch the clock to see when class will finish line. Bye,Continue reading “Free Write Whilst in the Classroom.”
A conversation with myself on how to carry a conversation with another… Yes. I believe I said that right.
Advertisements Past, Present, and Future. The past is where our imagination resides. The present is where our reality collides. The future is where are dreams arise.
Advertisements Lov3. All my life I think of you. Never stayed no stops; Lov3 runs right through. Dangerous passion throbs 24/7. My heart was robbed; Smith & Wesson. From lov3 come’s murder; a subsidiary. Alas, you killed innocence; seminary. If lov3 is joy then what is sex? A sin committed, but Come in child nowContinue reading “Lov3.”
Advertisements Veronica. ONE OF EVERY. LOVE TOO MANY. RED. ONE IS PLENTY. BED. CONTEMPLATE JENNY. REST. HEAD STAY STEADY. DEATH. THOUGHTS TOO MANY. GO WITH HIM. COME WITH ME. HAPPY WAS JUST A FLING. LOVE = THE DEATH OF ME. BLOOD RED AS SHE CARVED HER LEG. MY NAME IN FLESH, PERMANENT.