(2014)
My imitation of the haiku form. Syllables (17): 5-7-5
#Outlet
I’ve been living in a world where There’s no such thing as nightmare… And there’s no need to fear anythi… A world where everybody knows ever… And everyday feels like a Saturda…
I can’t find my muse I’m without inspiration A nightmare come true
I got girls for days Like my girls April, and May. But add those days up– Every month, every week All the way down to the
I realize I’m the last person You wanna hear from right now; After all, I’ve brought nothing To your world, but rain– Knowing the ink on the page
My spicy little spitfire– You’re full of fiery passion And I’m burning for you. People are starting to think You’re allergic to being away from…
Where did I leave me? Have you seen me lately? I’ve been missing for a few days n… Truth is, I can’t even button dow… The guy in the mirror.
center I’ve given 1,000 speeches Yet, in your presence I’m speechl… Being face-to-face with the epitom… Is truly thought numbing–
Perception is deception. From a distance you watch. Up close you listen. Don’t fear the truth.. Protect yourself.
Where’s the line between Confidence and cockiness? What’s the difference?
It’s ironic that you crave “beauty… Because if you sleep to gain more… Then rest assured that you need sl… —I’ve only seen such loveliness in… The way you look at me with your s…
From 7 to 75 ..this’ll be 76. I now know the reason I’m alive I have found my niche. I’m a poet.
If it’s not a circle, then it won’… I’m sorry, if it hurts you and bri… I would if I could, but there’s n… I can’t stop you in what you choos… But the truth hurts, like a wrist…
Days like this Inexplicably pissed, Maybe not pissed But on edge no less. So please forgive me
We are all going To the same place, we just have Our separate paths
Compeers surround, I’m filled with tourist. If I hit the ground Would I make a sound? Here,