Open to all poets, rappers, artists, singers, any one who wants to just express themselves in an artistic way, this will be your escape when you feel you don't have one. This is paradise.


I know what your feeling

Cause im feeling it too

U notice a lot of things

The sun always shines for others while the grayest cloud hovers you

Your girlfriend smothers you

Your boyfriend symbolizes hedonism; no he doesn’t really love you

Life?  What is its meaning

Living defines life; it is you that needs meaning

What are you breathing for?

Or …why did that have to be my cousins last breathe?

Why should they be concerned about Treyvon, when they just mourned over several deaths?

Pure ignorance

They think they know something

Thinking comes from not knowing

I don’t think they know nothing

So many emotions and voices projected in my head

Sometimes I feel so lost that’s the only time my mind is a blank

Holding my anger in

Because I’ll have to adopt a religion if it ever escapes

I’m trying to define fake and define you

I can see how you both relate

2 questions… who can I run to and who can fit these shoes?

Surely I will switch with you and won’t hesitate

Unless the time has come early for me

When I feel I am too late

Either way, I know what it feels like to look death in the face


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