Him. Contrary to popular belief I worry about running into him on the street. I think about it when I wake up how bitter-sweet it would be to see his face And hers next to it. I imagine him in my bed As he once was once upon a time, Allowing us to revisit old... Continue Reading →
Where Have a I Been?
My computer crashed! And wiped all my poetry and artwork along with it, so I've been a little preoccupied. I managed to save Porridge but majority of my other files are gone. I traded in my laptop and got a beautiful 20inch Mac desktop: probably the most beautiful thing I could be typing on. That... Continue Reading →
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Black People Look Good in Yellow, The Illuminati is a Marketing Gimmick and Triple H is a Performance Artist: are titles of the books I’m going to write.
Which one would you read?
Grab a Bowl
The following post is a poem I wrote when I was in a bad place. It may be a bit triggering to some, but I thought I'd share it. Its a promise I made myself and sometimes repeat when things get bad. For some reason though, I never make it to Day 90 with the... Continue Reading →
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You remind us of us.
It was always me dream to be a combination of my parents. I love them both so much.
Famous Last Words 