Do you ask why, When your intuition feels a tingle, Or when your fingers get itchy? Do you ask why, When you see someone loitering, Or when you see a tear…
Poetry
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If you’re pointing a finger, Point it to yourself. Change starts right there. Take that step. Talking is so comforting, But when do you bring in the truth? Are you moving…
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Inspirations and destinations, Taking you away from life’s incriminating thoughts. Those that reside deep in your mind, The injustices you deliver yourself, Every day’s trials. Do you praise yourself? Well done…
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Humanity, is a disease we use in explanation for all that we do. We’re only human after all. Let us take on the label, being the humans we are and show…
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Fear has two faces, One is that all encompassing fear of loss or losing out, The other is of coming-up short when looking at your dreams & desires. Fear is a…
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Welcome to the land of ignorance, Where we pretend to understand, Then go back to our screen lives. If it doesn’t have pixels it’s a waste of time. If it doesn’t…
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Blame your city, You’re a product of it. Blame your parents, or lack of. Blame the teachers that didn’t see potential. Blame the officer who saw your attitude. Blame the hand…
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Another second, another minute, another hour, another day, another week. Another year. Wish you were still here. For the days gone and moments lost, we make up the loss in our…