Is it broken
Does it cry
Is it stubborn
Can I try
Will it love me
Will it lie
Will it leave me
When I die
Are you sure
That it's mine
Is it beautiful
Can it fly
Does it have superpowers
Or does it smoke when lit like a flower
Does it drink like its father
Does it hurt when there's no one around
Does it bleed internally
Or can you see it's bruises
When I talk, does it listen
Or will it run when I walk
Does it grow farther from love
When my hair turns gray
When it's stuck does it rise above
Oh I don't know what to say
Am I an anomaly in a parallel universe
Do the things that happen to me
All revolve around a curse I'm not allowed to break
How long can my spirit take
Oh my tree of cuts and scars
In my brain lays an image
As bright as a star
Memories pass me by
In my father's old car
If I make one more mistake
I'm afraid that it'll all be gone
May 21
May 21, 2026 at 4:58 PM UTC
Why are you here
I wish you could disappear
see a life full of pain you choose to fill it with fear
She saw the light in the dark she stopped and stared for a year
Riding a car without a wheel and you expect me to steer
I hope you close the door
Feelings are way too sacred
was born without a heart you made me one filled with hatred
killed before I could smile in my mothers eyes
was reincarnated into a baby full of lies
Why are you here is there even a reason
Gave me a book made by a racist to believe in
gave me words just to use for deceiving
Millions of kids who grow up to be negligent leaders
Blame you for my mother being addicted to beer
Then be blamed by the man who's father caused these tears
It's just senseless violence,
nobody going anywhere but heaven
you the reason I've dreaming bout death since the age of seven
infact they're nightmares I stare blankly at the wall
And trauma builds when you're hearing them fight with no one to call
Fell down a well now im a ghost who seek revenge
spend my peace spreading violence to another genertion
Jul 1, 2025
Jul 1, 2025 at 8:52 PM UTC
Motivational speakers
sounding coward's deepest secrets
If im doing good then,
there's no reason for you to deep it
Surround sound to keep you grounded
You're parents abusive
You're thoughts intrusive
intruders into your family life
A Beautiful dying flower
just losing it's **** mind
Throwing up fertilizer while faking to make food
trying to cry But you're eyes too dry from the drugs
Say You should go for therapy
but it starts with a hug
I don't regret anything
I don't even regret killing myself
It made me the person I am
I know he heard me
I'd never wanna desert you
But If my peace is threatened
I won't think twice leaving you all behind
I come first, you used to come first but life changes
You used to be my children
but now you're just strangers
My spirit alway leads me to danger
Conceive then deceive my husband that i'll stay forever
Birds with different feathers flock together
I hate you but we the same cause we both are scared of truth
Im a middle aged girl embracing the youth
Instead of giving wisdom that spreads to generations
Saving abortions, extortion, corrupt young minds that leads to corrupt distortion
Flexing my welfare while glorifying instability
showing ring that's not there
Embracing the phrase "I don't care"
Posting castles on the gram
fake regal
Im not evil....if I do a little good after,
A muslim pastor
You'll never know the truth
Hide the pain and guilt in the laughter
True Lies.
Apr 3, 2025
Apr 3, 2025 at 1:55 PM UTC
Who's To blame here?
Rewind the time
you'll find we both fear the future
you was drinking cold beer
While I was driving you crazy-
no steering wheel.
That's a bad situation
not apologizing for testing your patience
Cause you is the Einstein who made this mess
Now im stuck as a mistake you created
Streets is calling my black berry
Around my head is three thuged-out fairies
One holding a gun,
one holding some juice,
and the other one seems to be getting lose
Dap up dap up dap up,
one minute
Im in the crew our deeds seen as sinning
But as long as im with laughter
and happy ever afters
im gon' walk like im winning
The finishing line around the corner
All it takes is two knocks, law n order
All it takes is two knocks, from the border
All it takes is two shots! manslaughter
Apr 2, 2025
Apr 2, 2025 at 9:06 AM UTC
On A school day,
His teacher told the class to bring items that represented the culture of a nation
He brought a Glock, his jordans and some lean for the presentation
Bewildered by the boy's evaluation
Teacher said "You must have been mistaken"
He said "No, this is what culture looks like in the eyes of my generation
Apr 2, 2025
Apr 2, 2025 at 8:53 AM UTC
Looking for peace of mind,
they shot off a piece of his brain
Tried trading in his peace for life,
but all he got was more pain
He cant see through his shell of corruption
His Words salty
he might snap-per yellow bubbles in consumption
The state of his mind is the state of the government
You reap what you sow
he'll never know what his mother meant
A family curse
he'll never where his father went
A band for a tissue
I miss you when you had money sent
The most dangerous thing
Is a man unaware of his power
As a **** serving life counts his hours
The most beautiful thing
Is seeing A Man
Grow from being what he was
To being what he can.
Apr 2, 2025
Apr 2, 2025 at 8:48 AM UTC
I pray everyday for things to be the same
I cried 1000 tear drops my pain rains
I remember begging down on my knees
Submitting all of my sins,
Just to have another bad day
I cried every night from my parent's fights
I had to pick sides, deep down I knew it wasn't right
Right next to me is a teddy bear and a knife
Do I Hug the pain away or make a ****** sacrifice
I prayed everyday for things to go back like how it was
But change often fades, into falling for blind love
Confiding you're deepest Treasures inside of a broken chest
Delusion replaces confusion you think you're at your best
I pray I could change my personality,
So I wouldn't live to end up as a casualty
The brash nature of a stereotype,
Subconsciously giving into blasphemy
I pray that I don't make the same mistakes
That pushed this cycle to motion in the first place
I pray that there's a God that's listening
As I load this Glock, father im about to sin.
Apr 2, 2025
Apr 2, 2025 at 8:35 AM UTC
a Father Holding his child's hand,
As he's taking her home
But The Child See's A pretty flower laying on the road
The Father saying not to touch it and leave it alone
But the child doesn't listen,
She let's go.
She picks up the flower, but it had thorns
As she is distracted by the pain she hears a loud horn
Infront of her coming faster than she could pray
She gets bumped into a lake - drowning in her own mistakes
Mar 31, 2025
Mar 31, 2025 at 10:20 AM UTC