A sharp breath slips through my te… Falling to the ground in a heap; One touch and i’ll turn to Amber, A golden statue. Gleaming skin and glittery hair.
My knees know pressure too well My spine has anchored itself in re… I am a black man My DNA drips with strength, and… I am a target
I love your stupid hair And the way you leave it uncombed Ruffled up some type of way. I love the bridge of your nose They way you crinkle it when you l…
Ever since we met, you’ve been a weight on my shoulders that always held me down making even the smallest things nearly impossible. You took some of my most memorable moments and ruine...
I’m so much more leisurely spent b… I’m an after-thought I’m who keeps you awake I’m who gets away Your intoxicated blood yearns,
INHALE A cold breeze sways my hair in com… A piercing breath hitches, at the… My eyes well up again, I don’t kn… I can’t wait.
Silent nights, filled with screami… Empty beds and warm couches Where I lay my head, unable to sl… Indie records playing slowly. Trying to break my reverie
Words I left on my post it notes Of ideas I let stew for too long with broken pencil leads and empty… Like dark circles and furiously cu… Which take flight to perch on my w…
You still exist In my mind In the quiet between two songs; You exist, yet In every broken glass shard
Her warm face beckons, As she flaunts a sweet smile; I still remember, She smelled like ponds and coffee; I assume my love for caffeine is b…
You take a bite Mouth overflowing with juices Drip, drip, dripping Down the length of your beard Droplets cling
Now won’t you go on and leave me Leaving your side of the bed lonel… The sheets on your end cold. Oh, and honey? Don’t forget
Don’t worry about it I was so wasted that night I don’t even remember It’s fine... I just wanted to know
I feel like I am in a deep dark p… I am hearing the loud voices in my… You can’t be this and you can’t be… My skin feels like it’s boiling an… Trying to win over this battle, it…
I’m sorry, but i can’t love you ye… For when I look at you, My mind morphs into hollowness; I’m sorry, I can’t love you yet. I really want to;