Since Poeticous is paid; half the month, my profile is gray… If you want to connect with me for free, find me on Allpoetry.

Dancing in the eye of the storm. Wings stretching out past regulate… Fire within begins to take form. Water surrounds maintaining the wa… Not to be consumed lightning flows…

In need of resuscitation– I can n… It’s hard to see the forest when y… Circumstances beyond my control ha… How many more cuts– before I no l… Confusion sets in– is this another…

It’s almost as if by design. Obliviously walking the line. Am I the only One seeing the sign… Revelations to blow the mind. The Ocean is tired of our ways.

So easy to believe in another. Difficult when it comes to me. Foresighted gift of the Mother. A treasure entrusted to see. Past times tell us how we were.

Playing in their world gets me bur… Through trials and tribulations I… Battle scars and stripes I have e… Back to myself I’ve returned. Cut the cords or they can burn.

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Why can’t I simply relax. Relentless, in come these attacks. Was it that simple for me to be tu… Broken, with the mask of the rude. Simplicity was never that way.

Sick of the box you’ve been locked… Feeling like a puppet A stiff pre-positioned manequin. The world moves around as you look on with your stuck eye…

Some days I just feel so lost in my head. Trying to move forward But it’s circles instead. Sacred soliloquies

When you think your voice doesn’t… they get to tell you who you are When you think your voice doesn’t… they get to tell you what you’ll l… When you think your voice doesn’t…

Nothing seems to scratch this itch… Nothing seems to patch this bridge… Nothing seems to fill this ditch. As I teeter on the edge of the cl… Like a mosh pit

Magic’s not for Story books It’s here for you and me. Simply open up Your heart

The way my mind rhymes You’d think I was a rapper. However in another time I was known as the clap-backer. Quick with my wit