If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths
Ever been great at Balance? Then you understand Why I tip my scales.
Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings
To tell you the truth I relish your cum It’s the best homage To a job well done
I had to shut everyone out To find my Self So I could let everyone in
I’m a take no prisoners kind of ma… A knockdown, drag out, hang if you… Calculating, ruthless, no fear Nothing to lose, nothing held dear Use you up, throw you to the curb
Rain, rain wash away All the stains of yesterday Here I stand, made of clay Mold me into my today
The journey is far, you guess And possibly arduous You just couldn’t care less ‘Cause the prize is worth the test
Blue used to be my favorite color. Now I prefer (purple). (purple) is like blue, but more in… You’re my (more interesting, favor…
Darkness envelops Veins of fire rend the abyss God’s awemazing works
I don’t write poems for poets Flowery language, indulge us I break it down With a simpler sound And anything more would be less
Working towards Common goals
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
I can blend seamlessly Because I find parts of me In ev’ryone I see
My God loves puddles I know because I watched two girl… Complete, innocent, borderline rec… That’s My God