I want your mind

Translucent waves keep me from seeing the beauty you behold

The thought about your love keeps me surmised

Although I chase the sweet aroma of your body the thought of your touch keeps me occupied

As I chase the inevitable I seek to reach my hand out

She shines bright so it’s hard to see past her blue eyes

Running through the forest I catch my self-stripping to my boxers as I take a blue dive

Plunging into the what seems as romantic abyss

Each stroke the heart begins to reach

Gasping for love swimming for truth

Gathering focus by the surface I want to be close to grabbing you

I am blinded by what seems to be a shroud of petals as I take in the delicate aroma

Dawn, as the petals blow me away into the sea

I want to drift with you but the feel of free sailing if we don’t make it

As she silences me I close my eyes to think of what could be

To think of what is hasn’t had the time to grow

With deep thought, I can feel your presence

It’s time to let go

It takes time to sail a sunken ship than it is to reach the shore

I can’t have you, I wish you many more

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Free your mind, grasp your soul
Don’t forget your jacket little buddy its cold
Are you talking about the world?
No, though weather changes rapidly
The skies have dimmed
Cover up or you’ll have a running nose

A stiff breeze will cover a town in a fog
The story sits like the war creeping in as you sit lumped on a log
We must not proceed to war
Though death is eminently approaching insight
Remember everyone isn’t your friend some thieves lurk in search for the night
A crept smile sends thrills down the spine
In light, they are pawns by day friendly in plain sight
The ones who effortlessly feed on the weak

Lose hope in life

So don’t play “cupid”
Though they leave the torsos without a heart kindly so the kindling doesn’t kindle the sparks
Love is blinding in combat so protect your neck
Just don’t forget the heart

The remnants of war have brought death to all opposed
So there is no clear victory to this fight

“well time waits for no man
and death waits with cold hands
im the youngest old man that you know
if ya soul is intact let me know




Violet Thoughts

For the life we ​​live, It’s crazy to see the abnormality in the people who inhabit this earth.

We as people see fear like a closed-door to a closet of opportunities with no pressure to step forward.

Grasping the concept of death gets a lot easier when we face problems and adversity.

However, the feelings you receive from the pain shapes your character to what it is destined to be.

Although its life, determine your own meaning.

Why was I here? What does this mean? What am I learning?

Instead of the doubt ask yourself this:

If this shapes my mental, what of me did I not see?
how can I be the best human I can be?

Each opportunity is an experience gained from life situations.

It is those situations that you take every step regardless of words, actions, wounds and the outcome.

Prove who you are and approach any setting with the saying: “If something bad happens something good will come out of it.”

Approach danger with the heighten senses and move forward.

Conquer your goals and embrace your fears.

Don’t die from thirst, let your cup run over.

In the end, it doesn’t matter so don’t be so attached to the vivid dream that comes with materialistic items.

Find your true purpose, let it shape you but don’t forget the pain.

One day we will all wake up.

Last night, he talked to himself in a dream through a phone call

A dream that made him realize who he was before

A mirror image of his life leading to the age of twenty four

“I question my journey because it ends somewhere, one year i’m starting to feel the love once more. But I don’t like to have scattered thoughts because I am simple mind. If I take the time to make a decision i would like it quickly behind me.”

A conscious mind is a calm heart.

A dream within a dream is from a deep slumber is a fresh start

The start of a twilight gaze


What does it mean to love
A desirable treasure locked away forever in search of the spot that marks X
Digging up the past, reaching for the future 
With a firm hand the shovel hits something stiff 
[“The mind starts a day dream”]
If you dont live forever, Why do we buy gifts
If you speak more than you show, Why isn’t you that is at the top of my list
How do you prove rather than fault
There are times we push forward but when do we know when to stop
If the bird never jumps , will it die nurtured in the nest
But for those that jump will the flight be smooth as the rest 
Why do we pursue things we dont want
 Rather than hold on to the things we need
If the wound was cut deep how long will we reach before the soul bleeds 
Crying out 

Help Me 
If we say one lie dont you think the rest will come clean
If life was meant to be free why dont 

we push for the finer necessities 
Rather than what people think of us
To Be in control of your own destiny 
Who knows who controls our fate 
Mind games are just a twisted state 
Either you believe or be deceived –
If life was meant to be happy 
Why cant we smile with the littlest of things
Rather live lavish in a world so futile 
More of anything causes more problems
So why not express more 
With paying less
But if life was meant to explore 
Why dont we stop paying for the same flings
When there is more out there to see in life which is a beautiful thing 
More out there than the X on most young hands
What does it really mean to live life
If you choose to settle, how do you really embark
Any fool can know, the point is to understand 
How do you posses potential but never push exponentially 
Life, a hard concept to grasp but if you can’t explain it you don’t understand it well enough
[“Hey what did you find?”
“Just some old rusted beer cans from the young kids again”]
Just Dig Deeper 

In the darkest days he still shines

He’s not selfish but has no shame to claim “what’s mine ”

So who are you?

I grew up in the city kicking rocks and picking up dimes

Hot summer days call for ice cream 

How can you tell me I stole this money ?

I found these 

Who are you to judge by the color of my skin

A raisin was once a grape 

Don’t you think the sun does the same thing?

If a wolf cries is it alone ? 

If you live a life together, why do you die alone?

We are entitled to our own opinion but where does history lay the facts ?

Why is there still discrimination between whites and blacks?

It’s 2016 I thought we as a nation was better than that?

If my hands are up, will you shoot back?

Back to the basics

Off to the races 

One bullet takes us back to the race issue 

Here lies a story about a man lost in his mind  The thought of losing this pride takes over

He cries

You don’t understand what it feels like to be alone

To have her walk out your life man she is really gone

How can you trust again?

You let one get under your skin

All the way from day one

What’s hot is cold

Quickly your mind is froze

Where will the time go ?


Quiet thinking hurts we know

But you can’t keep running

It cuts deep

You can only repeat

“I don’t need you I don’t need you”

Only a fool can say what he feels

But only a women can realize it’s real

Take the time to cherish you

This life is short

I mean at the end of the day it’s only you

I don’t want to die too young 
More of America’s understatement

It’s more like trying to find the right home 

Everyone is entitled to their own opinion but sticks to the norm

Seek guidance but take wrong path

Suffer the consequences but blame the crowd 

Violence has no color but most people see it as black

What happen to the childhood dreams 

The playground where most kids made the most friends 

Now it’s over who has the most likes 

Or did y’all see that fight?

Man, if education was the root to success

How could you not push for the opportunity at hand 

A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush

Push for something new , make a way   

Don’t give the world a bullet to shoot you away 

Create a product of intellectuality, instead of being a product of your environment.


From a tree the leaf falls

A hand out to catch what is left

On one side you see the color

On the other you see the journey it had from afar

The veins which sprout life at one point in time

A long season of cold winter, harsh weather but still held on

The leaf is small but delicate

The tree still root strong

A little eager to see what’s in Stored

The seeds which grow into a better tree

You ask yourself are we still good?

Reproduction works well with proper sunlight and water

However as the leaf falls it is quickly falling for the next seed

Forever ingrown learning is immaculate

To be bigger than the last but learned from the previous

Sometimes if you can’t let go just fall and learn from far away

You’ll always smile and continue to grow

imageHow hard is it to be happy

To fight what’s inside

To overcome anger and let go of pride

Time has changed but only few get every minute of it

To be immortal has its perks

To be loved by all

The live joyously without fear

To be strong in the eyes of anyone near

Or to be called a coward

To be tortured of frivolous decisions

A social pariah in the eyes of all

What is like to be accepted ?

Rather than have a title and its expected ?

Beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder

The one who tells you become closer with your inner self

Insecurity as you cloth yourself

Who am I as the mirror glistens a vague shadow

The fright is here as you lay there thinking

What am I doing here ?

Photos flash as you see time wasted ?

Quickly sitting up you realize its not you who you are Portraying

Dream until your dreams come true

Eventually you’ll wake up

Or sleep until your realize your dream was never thought of


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