Wednesday, March 28, 2012

2

I do want somebody else
Somewhere where there’s a trus
The story of loose
Everybody giving a dose
Nobody being scared of being coaxed
The delicious sideaffect of getting out foxed
Whenever we both in box
Feel our pressure of trap
Having to have you tell me crap
Forever each others capt


Friday, March 23, 2012

Percrastinator

Boy I thought the ending
Was near.
Well as long as life seems to be pending
I will fear.
The unseen yet to happen beginning
Recoperation is finally here.
Yet and still we continue this middleing
I can't go back there.
I must continue sending my heart tribulating
In between bars.
Now there's available a chance to sawing
Then thoughts of locked doors.

Why get caught not being free of my own mind
It seems to exciting at this time
To give up on my trials & tribulations.

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Tippin

 Well we seem 2 b spending more time together.
Wanting to know why we continue to gather.
Determined to put the move before the mode.
I ain’t even got that much due.
Being melanin blessed to not fold.
As the letters are sint as camaflauge
Seeing no boundage just follige.
Can I be without you in my home.
Alone living for the death shone.
Power of footprints being your reflection.
Hard to lose the way when right there is actction.


Wednesday, March 7, 2012

As my heart beats for your silent touch
Not quite understanding how exactly this should feel
Having to grab hold while it still
Knowing I could soon wonder
But never go back
Over how this should feel.
Never capturing the should
Only way out could this mean
It should feel as if the lights are blue.
Or was it a red ray going through me?