I owe no one nothing. Recharged my prepaid this morning,. Paid for the water, just waiting for zoom lion so that I pay for the garbage. Then click Okay for the UBER. I take with me my heart and my brains. For the heat of the sun and cold from the rains. To be with me and talk to me on the trains.

To Opened Eyes and Refined Souls. It never did quite seem like. One could go through the eye. Existing in a four-dimensional plane. Introduced one to a stranger sort of disintegration. While constantly falling down,. An all too familiar limbo. Which seems like it will be. Your only kind of existence, henceforth. But for the next 24,000 years.

I really hate this people! And the most annoying part is, if they get number and they text you and you ask them where they got your number from, they begin lying to you.

The Hands Of A Lonely Boy. The bell rings and voices echoe into their shelter. Watching her child gasp for air in a world where learning to hold the wind is not a problem. A father feeds on crumbs of bread and nurse his emotions in a bottle of whiskey, another way he was taught to be a man. The world collides in translucent dreams. And the mirror on the wall breaks into pieces of open wounds.

The Dissipation of The NDC, From The Lens of A Voltarian Child. SCRUTINIZING those who need US to VOTE them into POWER; the POLITICALLY Incorrect Way of Doing It Effectively.

Dance With Me Yo! Some Flex About Nothing. Stories my grandfather never told. Dance With Me Yo! Fiifi reverse.

Sprite in the Glass Shadow. It goes without saying that, we kids had to find ways to enjoy these goodies too. We could only take it for so long, what is good for the goose, is equally good for the gander. Though not always yielding the desired results, it was still something. One particular incident stands out in my memory . With relish I grabbed hold of it and threw it all down my throat.

God through Poems and Spoken Word. How can I promise you perfection. If you will have me all. My soul, my heart, my feelings. Who used to live right across. I promise I have nothing to give you.

A few weeks ago, I met a beautiful young lady with very little or no self-worth at all. Her boyfriend had just broken up with her and it was as though her entire world had come crumbling. So id been talking to a nice guy for a while, he had a crazy sense of humor, spent.