Life is shattered like the phone screens of people in their 20’s. But. At. Least. We. Living. It’s all so contradicting. It’s all these people that want my attention, and I’m ignoring them because I want your attention. Life is always happening, the cycle is viscous. Keep the circle closed. Nowadays what you got my…
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Choices
She gave chances to the wrong people. Where she went wrong… She believed so much in the person that ended up taking all her faith. She offered forever to someone that thinks energy can die She said “I love you” in the day to someone who only wanted her at night. She made future plans…
The Recipe
I want a home for my future family. A place where my children will grow and their memories will spread. I want to wake up next to a woman I love and constantly want to be better for. She’ll feel that energy of me always working to deserve her in every room she walks in….
1-800-799-(SAFE)
You don’t know when the change happened But it happened You couldn’t change it back No role reversal You couldn’t rearrange his fist of anger into words of compassion Hugs and kisses, all those X’s and O’s became something else Something vicious The intent became malicious Women adapt to so many harsh environments Living shouldn’t…
Daddy’s Little Princess
I always say trust me with your story and I’ll show the world you’re a work of art. Today I’m working with dark colors in order to create a master piece. I’m going to see if I can maneuver words in such a way that you can feel the pain I felt for this young…
Sunday to Sunday
I know you noticed my growth it’s hard not to take note when a person reaching clarity. I got a lot of friends, but now my mission is to make it scary for you if in my view you a enemy. Something new everyday I just couldn’t resist, I gotta use this energy. A lot…
Vicious Memories
“I’m not much of a sharer, I much rather listen”-Says the guy who wants to be an honest writer and has an entire platform that is dedicated to his thoughts and life experiences. Says the man who is me, the one who in a crowded room doesn’t like to reflect on the past tense. Welcome…
Young Lion 