TILES

TILES

Loose blocks,
Build.
Aging thoughts,
Dead.
Memories relived,
Destined.

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CLOSE TO THE EDGE

CLOSE TO THE EDGE

As reality sets in,
There is not more you can fake,
You were standing tall,
Now you fitting to fall,
Or make a break,
Being on the edge,
You can jump or stay,
It’s up to you,
Whether to take the leap of faith,
Everyone is a spectator,
All seem to have their inputs,
But you are closer than anyone,
For the ledge is right there,
Down is all about a look,
Can you fly,
Nah,
How far could you glide,
Huh?
Down seems like the only motion,
All that is missing if just your foot,
One step closer,
Or one step back,
Once two feet are planted,
There is no turning back.

Thanks for tuning into this series, “Peeping Through The Window” where we are looking outside at ourselves from the inside. We are through the motions of disbelief, frantic, and confusion. It is at certain moments we see relief and acceptance and figure out what’s our next play. What will be the next move to do after seeing what has been going on.

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WEIRD SCIENCE

WEIRD SCIENCE

Injected inside me,
Was fear,
I was calm now paranoid,
Like I didn’t have a care,
Couldn’t see myself,
Like the way, I did before,
I am changing,
At a rapid pace,
I couldn’t catch myself,
I couldn’t see face,
Laced with this oddity,
All I want to do is sob,
But something deep inside,
Said you better get on your job,
Life is hard,
It’s also a bittersweet,
I can’t always walk you to the water,
Some days at the water we will have to meet.

This poem is about not understanding the weird feelings your mind is going through. You are constantly trying to figure out your thinking patterns and why certain things are done in unlikely specific ways.

Thanks for tuning into this series, “Peeping Through The Window” where we are looking outside at ourselves from the inside. We are through the motions of disbelief, frantic, and confusion. It is at certain moments we see relief and acceptance and figure out what’s our next play. What will be the next move to do after seeing what has been going on.

Catch up on the series: Episodes:
1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8
9 | 10 | 11 | 12 | 13 | 14 | 15| 16
17 | 18 | 19 | 20 | 21 | 22 | 23 | 24
25 | 26 | 27 | 28 | 29 | 30 | 31

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FOODGASM

Foodgasm

Taste me,
Satisfy me,
Eat me,
Now lick your lips,
Was it worth it?
Get a grip,
Flavors bursting,
Hurting any thoughts of stopping,
Indulge in my everything,
I want you to not be able to refuse,
As I do,
Leaving you trapped in this voodoo,
What you trying to do,
Scream or moan,
Pick up the phone and call for help,
Or invite someone else,
To experience this intense mood,
Who would have thought,
Food could do the do,
Please no sharing,
It’s one person per feeding,
Too much hands involved,
It’s slim pickings,
Just explore my insides and out,
And explode in these cravings,
To yours and my delight.

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BE YOU

BE YOU

The world will open up,
If you let it in,
If you show the world,
You,
It’s as simple as that,
For when you are the real you,
Then you can’t confuse yourself,
On who you should be.

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MIRROR ME

MIRROR ME

You see me doing good,
Do good too,
You see me eating food,
Eat food too,
But what we not going to do,
Is confuse this with that,
That’s a mismatch,
Don’t cash in your coins,
Before it’s fully invested,
Get it,
It’s pulling out the race,
Before you even got the shoes,
So before trying to mirror me,
Study in the mirror being you,
Because I been me,
Before you created the replica of me in you.

This poem here has a deep meaning of people trying to follow other without having a core for themselves. It’s like you want people to be successful, but don’t do it from basically following me, but more adapt my ideals and create your own success being you. For the same things you won’t get exactly, like the emotions, the same respond or respect. So be carefully who you choose to mirror. 🙂

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HAVE YOU EVER JUST STOPPED?

HAVE YOU EVER JUST STOPPED?

Have you ever just stopped,
To smell the flavors in the air,
Or quiver your ear,
Or stare into the abyss,
Of the mist of drippy tears,
Trying to wonder why,
We lie,
Tying tales together,
Fearing leakage,
The damage that can’t be recalled,
Feeling their tiny feet,
A new life,
Little heartbeat,
Something old reborn?
What’s was your last important thought?

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IN A MATTER OF SECONDS

IN A MATTER OF SECONDS

In a matter of seconds,
My whole life changed,
A new page,
Broke out of an old cage,
Flapping my wings to fly,
I could only head high,
Right for the sky..

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