Its dope I say Not dope like the coke That usually courses your veins Or like the smoke That gets you Crested tower high This dope is elegance and excellence Merged into a tight verse That brings to life beauty,... Continue Reading →
What do you have in your hands?he asked I have nothing,i said what do you have to your name?he asked I have nothing,i said what do you hold in your hands?he asked again I told you i have nothing,i semi-screamed... Continue Reading →
Hope is often preached to you if you are low and display the unflattering traits of one who wishes to be suicidal. Hope to me are feelings often longed for in situations were it shouldn’t. When you are sick, you... Continue Reading →
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