Screaming. Shrieking. Frantically running to and fro No one heard No one suspected a thing Except those who weren't immediately in front of me. The habits all the same symptoms I hold on for the journey. HELP! No one could. Who can save you from yourself other than the I am? How … Continue reading All i did.
Do I pay attention to him? Or do I only seek attention from him? Do I say thank you? Or do I show my appreciation In a way he actually appreciates? Do I listen to him? By hearing the words he says? Or do I, Listen by taking in all considerations and see the base … Continue reading Acknowledge
When Rick Ross said, Closed mouths don't get fed, On THIS boulevard I wasn't aware that he spoke, Of the very same narrow path that lead, To the fountain of milk, gold and honey - That is my way to being an icon for my people./ On and on, oh- On and on, Erykah … Continue reading What my dream taught me…
Change mind Change stride Change you For you alone.
Dear Puppeteers, I am taking my mutha - fuking Strings back. Your game are yours to play My soul is not a toy My body does not mean more than profit to you And I kinda feel the bruises from the Chain made of string Becoming to much. I've sang and danced No … Continue reading p u p p e t
When you said, You wanted me to be open, Did you mean, Just on your bed with legs wide Spread Eagle in your bed? Open, Like the web page you made but never finished.... Just sits there unlooked at... Or did you mean like, open in telling you the honest-to-goddess truth? Open like heart-to-heart, … Continue reading o p e n [ p g 1 3]
And I saw it in the photo you took, You trying to give me everything I was trying to give him And me giving you everything the he gave me Instead of what I truly have to offer. I took on the indecisiveness The knowing but not knowing Id dreamt about you.. I … Continue reading Mr Photographer
Pondering this great message. So simple yet so... Intimidating. What could possibly be so grandeur yet so minuscule in simplicity? To propose such a threat. u n i t y
With the arrival of my second poetry book In The Mind of A Psycho Goddess on the dawn, I started thinking of all the places that have helped me grow into the artist I am today. Today's trip down memory lane is my first open mic in the UK that was at Poetic Essence in Birmingham … Continue reading Trip Down Memory Lane
How long it took for you to get to me All the things you've had to endure You've even got a matching chip on your inner