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About Me

Hmmm. I'll make it quick. I'm 18, black, short for a guy, very fit, love poetry, love singing, love learning, better than most, intelligent not smart, and everything inbetween.Get to know me. Get to hate me. Your call._______________________________________________________ ____

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My Blog

If I Was Really Mean(Its 12 and I’m sleepy, nothin’ personal)

This is a spoken-word that I just came up with, like... 2 seconds ago. I hope you like it. Umm. If you read this and you're offended, chances are I didnt mean it. So, sorry in advance.   If I was...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Oct 2008 04:52:00 GMT

Thank You(5 minute poem)

RhymeI sit in my chairSomething like RyuuzakkiTransition to Bleach and I'll referrence Maki-MakiChin scratchedMind latchedLook at thatRed fishBlue fishBe coolDo thisYou seeI seeHa haHe heOkay, enoughI...
Posted by on Sun, 24 Feb 2008 08:28:00 GMT

Who Am I?

Who Am I?   I am a questionA sentence in a interrogative form, addressed to someone in order to get information in replySmartAfter all, there is no such thing as a dumb questionA problem for disc...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Nov 2007 20:17:00 GMT

Hard puncher

Whenever something is gained, something is always lost. Its difficult to live after something like that. What is lost will never return. Important things. Irreplaceable things. But what is needed to k...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 14:53:00 GMT

The past enslaves (this ones for us)

A past that cant be forgotten, that cant be buried. A past that cant even be shaken for alittle time. The sentiment deep inside each of their hearts is strong and equal. For beloved parents, for a bel...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 14:35:00 GMT

Truth of Mistake

Those who make mistakes blame themselves and close their hearts. Its impossible to fix the mistake, no man can return to the past. Thats why they drink, lucious drunks, sliding alcohol down their thro...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 14:25:00 GMT

Dunno

Theres something that cant be described in words. Human emotion. Emotions of the heart cannot just be tucked away in a closet. There is a way to know the emotion, look into the eyes. The girl lied to ...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 14:16:00 GMT

Things Im tired of

The superficialPeople that dont shut upPeople that are ignorantPeople that dont take other peoples feelings into considerationDenialLiesPainFightsPeople who talk to others like their talking to themse...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 13:48:00 GMT

Around my way(parts I agree with)

People let me paint a picture, you know I aint a christian, I aint a Muslim, aint a Jew I'm losin' my religion. I speak to God directly, I know my God respects me. 'Cause he let me breath his air and ...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Jul 2007 19:13:00 GMT

Thoughts in writing

Have you ever noticed how things are? You go to your bookshelf and pull out that heavy photo album. You see how young you were and how dorky you looked but most importantly, how happy you were. The da...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Jun 2007 22:00:00 GMT