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I deleted your number
It's not the first time.
I had too
The pain was unbearable, I couldn't pretend anymore
The feelings were factual
But I wonder if they were mutual
I have no reverse tab that I can just click
And erase some things
And untie some strings
Or revive the rings
Maybe the memories dont torture me as much as the future
You see, I still dream of us together
Should I save my......our daylights
Or should I let the dark hover on until one day...........
...or never
Deleted
Because I could
Deleted because I had to
Empowerment
False advertisement
I don’t know
But I delete it…
Words too early
Too deep
Too raw.
Wish I hadn’t.
Can’t take them back
But I can
Delete it
You’ll wonder
And I’ll never explain
Cuz that’s the way I am
Because I do
Because I can.
Don’t sing or dance
When you’re around
But as soon as you’re gone
I sing and dance
Because I can
And write write write
Im shy
You’re the scariest thing
I’ve ever come across
Some poisonous plant
Strange place to get lost
All my words are deleted
To prove my control
You probably thought
My words were too mainstream
Well, now they’re gone
To you…deleted
Opening my eyes
to the darkness in my room.
I try not to cry
and look away to soon.
I didn't know what woke me up
from my horrible dream.
But what did I expect
when I wake up at three?
This is not it.
Walking around the mess
afraid to think why.
Looking at the steps,
that's when I start to cry.
The steps, same as my room
are a dark shade of red.
Everything's covered
in death.
Startled,
I truly wake up.
I cry, just like in my dream
for I know this story all to well.
This was a night ten years ago
when I was to afraid to let go.
That night while I was sleeping,
my mom and dad had died.
What woke me up,
a gunshot.
I was only four,
which is why I'm still alive.
One year older,
and I would have died.
I have that dream a lot,
different parts each time.
They said I was to young,
to remember that one night.
Then why do I still remember it?
After I saw my mom and dad
lying still on the stairs.
The police and ambulance broke in,
and carried them away.
We had a small funeral
a few blocks from that house.
I go there once a week,
to cry over their graves.
I was really close to my mom,
she was like my best friend.
She always will be,
until the very end.
This is also where I
buried my friend, Shaun.
I'll see them all when I go
to visit the small pond.
- This is a true story. I would've told you what I found when I went downstairs, but it is something I couldn't have imagined. I never will tell anyone everything I found, until it's not so bad to think about it... Have a good day! Lee< -
Amnesia, we have grown to acknowledge the
Absurd canvas splash painted by the elites and
November turned our Black Christmas craft
Sadly we been ill-treated alike bees after its
Sweet nectar we were poised betwixt crowns
About the proficient past and tatty retention
All disapprove the deeds by the elites in plays
No longer felt acclaimed to the first republican
Spawn swell his pockets yet too I get a penny
Secret services he sort to call his corrupt deed
Amend, we no longer long to chant Nehanda's
Aspirations from her grave,dust as haile spin
Now the paper gut to wet in drips of honesty
Spin the coin topflip and let virtues reign over
Spirited vices the brothers has been cementing
African pride be blaze in the freedom touch too
Again the glorious House of stones be mazed...
Nhamodzenyika's gallery be torned into shreds
Santa to bring forth fruits of liberty, equality
Savages of a lifetime to be apprehended in slab
the ground lined with gold
as the trees share its treasure
fall's hidden riches
Everyone's entitled to
Whatever's his opinion
For no one holds the power
Over intellect's dominion.
Yet sometimes it's preferred
To keep those slanted thoughts inside
Since sharing them may paint a picture
Others may deride.
No one likes a message when
It's shoved down someone's throat
And that's the reason why I just
Deleted what I wrote.
You may see many poems missing from this site.
I took them out to be published in Book Two.
So please be very patient as I try out more.
It won’t be very long- book two will be in the stores.
Manuscript sent in for "Can I Tell You My Side"..coming soon...
Captain Picard enters his quarters
after a hard day on the bridge, the
Enterprise had left Klingon space
Tea, Earl Grey, hot
The replicator whirred inaudibly
Damn it!
Cup!
CUP!
Water, soapy, hot
The replicator responded again
Damn it!
Red alert!
Oh please
Don't keep sending me
Deleted messages
They irritate me.
Why send it to me
In the first place:
Send it to who it is meant,
Don't confuse me with people,
And if you don't have good thoughts
For me, just don't think about me.
You think I like it,
You don't chat with me
The whole freaking day;
And when you attempt to,
You send me a freaking deleted message.
Just go ahead and
Freaking delete me
From your freaking heart,
If it pleases you.
i deleted you today.
i made you go away.
at first it made me sad,
now im just plain glad.
you told me to remember,
all the things that we've been through.
unfourtanetly, i listened,
and those memories haunted me.
but now as i move on,
i can remember you for what you really are,
and that's a part of my past.
so now as i walk away,
i can finally say,
i deleted you today.
trapped in a suffocating heat,
caged in branches like an animal in a cage,
my prince has vanished,
my eyes are suddenly filled with a red and black rage,
boiling deep in my core,
running hot in my veins and heart,
i feel the need start,
to scream, to shed tears and blood,
i am no longer in control of my body,
my thoughts or my actions,
all i see is my prince....
i see him bloody and beaten.......
i see me standing over him.......
drenched in blood that isn't my own,,
wallowing in tears that gush down my cheeks,
in choking gasps and thine tears,
i drown. finally a sight that I've lived to my rep,
a sight so devastatingly unsightly,
a sight that makes every logical human being
fear the half-demon, Ever-nightly.
the taste of my prince's blood on my lips stay on my tongue,
the scars are permanent, irremovable.
strangely, deliciously sweet,
i have not experienced a taste like this before,
i now realize that.....this...blood.....
this sweet, lavish liquid,
i crave more.
This history deleted
My intelligence defeated
All my energy depleted
The only thing I feel, mistreated
My soul leaves my body
This mental karate
Until none of them can see
Which one is the real me
What time is it and which date?
I’m lost in worry I create
Just adding **** onto my plate
Until I’m easy to frustrate
I feel like my lines and bars are lazy
Maybe I’m getting a little hazy
My family says I’m going crazy
This **** never seems to phase me
All my writes are old man rants
About how we’re just tiny ants
My anger hiked high like my pants
Very quick to take a stance
Shouldn’t these things make some sense?
Like lets repeat before we rinse
I was a King and now I’m Prince
And my words are only here for mince.
Something bout to happen, I'm on the fence;
Actions and behaviours, I'm on the fence;
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Somewhere fathoms down crosses;
Burden
Worlds bout' to burn, someone push the button;
Nukes of mass destruction;
Denominational followers;
Christians some, sinners some;
Worshipping Anti-Christ;
My advise, deleted;
People watch those "Tweeted"
Whom do you trust, true Jesus
We need ya!
I'm on the fence;
fathoms down crosses;
Burden
I'm on the fence;
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5/23/19
In the depths of my soul where the shadows twist,
Left in the cold by a friend who switched,
Heart got heavy, mind's a mental glitch,
But I rise like a phoenix, watch me lift.
I was bruised by betrayal, but I won't quit,
Single mom with two stars, it's a perfect fit,
Love 'em like the air, ain't no counterfeit,
Through the storm and the fire, I commit.
F*** the doubt, I move with a warrior's grit,
Every obstacle's a test, gotta make that shift,
Through the storm and the rain, a phoenix from the ashes, f***,
With my babies by my side, in this life, no crashes,
Every step a testament, no time for clashes,
Strength in every heartbeat, a story that flashes,
Bills piling like mountains, but I climb, no glitch,
Two little lights in the dark, my eternal switch,
In the kitchen cooking dreams, stirring hope,
In the shadows of the night, I felt the venom of deceit,
F*** the promises you made, left me standin' on my feet,
Two kids in my arms, they the reason I don't retreat.
Single momma grindin', every day I face the heat,
Two angels by my side, makin' every moment sweet.
Split the chains of doubt, I'm a lioness, never beat,
F*** the whispers in the dark, I'm the one they can't delete.