A Change... finally profile picture

A Change... finally

I am here for Friends and Networking

About Me



Layout by CoolChaser

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

I am simplistically complicated. I will give 5 dollars to the first person who can figure me out. (Excluding Dave, Ashley, and D-Low) I am a writer with many views on many diffrent topics. I am pro-black, but not anti-white, I am pro-peace, but not anti-war, and I am the Truth. It is what I prefer to be called and it is my mission. As a writer I tend to focus my stories on the social issues that I feel most of our people seem to need work on.It has always been my dream to make a way for my fellow writers to be able to express their feelings openly, without censorship.Changes may take up to 2 mins to show on your profile

My Blog

Just Read...

If u ever doubt our love read this and allow it to reassure youIf i didn't have u I wouldn't know what 2 doI think I would be blueSometimes you make me redBut overall together were mellow yellowSo whe...
Posted by on Wed, 09 May 2007 01:49:00 GMT

More High School Poetry

Untitled(THE WAY IT SHOULD GO. UnEDITED)I wish I could apologize for all men because I know you're tired of being forsaken. Sometimes we just bring pain and complication. If I could I would pay you al...
Posted by on Tue, 08 May 2007 01:41:00 GMT

High School Poetry (I thought U all might enjoy)

THe Blind StruggleI'm steady pacing, contemplating about my life in this crooked nation,Of criticism and defamation,From my own people facing,Their own place in,This predicament were placed in,And we ...
Posted by on Tue, 08 May 2007 01:40:00 GMT

Thoughts for Words

Welcome to the mind of truth. Filled with clever metaphors and messages for the youth. Some call him an M.C. with a mic, minus the booth. But, I'm hear to give you guidance that can sooth the soul. To...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Jan 2007 03:05:00 GMT

Beauty

I sit, in a chair, eyes close, running my mind over her presenceI drift in and out of our love affairIt started with a slight touch of the handfelling like being her manmy lips said hellobut my heart ...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Dec 2006 01:02:00 GMT

Some shit to say if u care to listen

at time I wonder does shit happen to me on purposeDo I have a purposeYou can see the confusion in my face in every picture per poseBut why? Know Won Nose Y?Can u feel the waves rise above your headcan...
Posted by on Thu, 14 Dec 2006 03:38:00 GMT

Molding a Leader

I have been transformed by this way of words called poetry It has been molding me like play doe And I have changed shapes and sizes Not physically but consciously   I have understood many differ...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Aug 2006 18:06:00 GMT

Poem reflective of the moment

Your Absence By: The Truth   Where have you gone? Have you forgotten about me? You have gone for some time and I have missed you. Will you every return?   Will you hold me in your arms? Will...
Posted by on Fri, 25 Aug 2006 22:29:00 GMT

Why My Name is Truth

In a way, I kind of feel like this blog is self-centered but that is definately not the case. This is the most personal blog that I think I will ever write. Only a hand few of people know why I my nam...
Posted by on Fri, 12 May 2006 18:07:00 GMT