quentin-briscoe - Hello Poetry

I say the drunker the better... the easier the turth .. theres no concious holding your words to roots... See we like to speak lies cuz they look like butterflies.. but the reality is that that once was a ugly fuzzy catapiller crawling along but you doctorted it up hid the turth for a while and made it look better then what it really was.. so the drunker the better the uglier the words... the sweeter the wine the prettier the birds...

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Sep 26, 2023

Sep 26, 2023 at 12:38 PM UTC

the drunker the better

I say the drunker the better... the easier the turth .. theres no concious holding your words to roots... See we like to speak lies cuz they look like butterflies.. but the reality is that that once was a ugly fuzzy catapiller crawling along but you doctorted it up hid the turth for a while and made it look better then what it really was.. so the drunker the better the uglier the words... the sweeter the wine the prettier the birds...

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Ten little Nine little Eight little ....... Seven little Six little Five little....... Four little Three little Two little..... One With a mind.. You ain't think about me.. Thought I would run.. But you ain't seen what I've seen.. I'll be the One.. That entices the other 9... To Fight back.. Attack.. Call me Nat As I place the burner to your throat. And watch all that talk choke I just wanted to be free But you couldn't leave me be.. So now its One little Two little Three little...... Four little Five little Six little...... Seven little Eight little Nine little....... Ten ****** Whipping that ***

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Jan 8, 2018

Jan 8, 2018 at 11:04 PM UTC

Ten little ******

Ten little Nine little Eight little ....... Seven little Six little Five little....... Four little Three little Two little..... One With a mind.. You ain't think about me.. Thought I would run.. But you ain't seen what I've seen.. I'll be the One.. That entices the other 9... To Fight back.. Attack.. Call me Nat As I place the burner to your throat. And watch all that talk choke I just wanted to be free But you couldn't leave me be.. So now its One little Two little Three little...... Four little Five little Six little...... Seven little Eight little Nine little....... Ten ****** Whipping that ***

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I empath... In paths Cross paths with your path.. Can't hold the weight... Of your freight.. And the pain that I take.. For I care like you care.. Yet what I bare you can't wear.. How unfair.. I can't leave my weight upon your shoulders.. To fester in your dreams at night.. So who cares.. When your awaken in the middle of the night By someone else's nightmares Empaths...in paths Of pathological Struggle... Become pathological.. The internal bleeding.. Of a empath.. Turns them psychopath.. The opposition.. For balance... The mental.. Is like a dental **** Flexible protection.. Until it meets a sharp end.. And Then...... Depression seeps in... And it'll take more than kumbaya To regen.. Its the like sin.. I can't escape.. When its wrapped around your neck like a cape.. But what saves you from yourself.. When you need help.. From every one else.. You see I empath In path with you... Do you empath Or bring me down too..

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Nov 27, 2017

Nov 27, 2017 at 8:50 PM UTC

Empath

I empath... In paths Cross paths with your path.. Can't hold the weight... Of your freight.. And the pain that I take.. For I care like you care.. Yet what I bare you can't wear.. How unfair.. I can't leave my weight upon your shoulders.. To fester in your dreams at night.. So who cares.. When your awaken in the middle of the night By someone else's nightmares Empaths...in paths Of pathological Struggle... Become pathological.. The internal bleeding.. Of a empath.. Turns them psychopath.. The opposition.. For balance... The mental.. Is like a dental **** Flexible protection.. Until it meets a sharp end.. And Then...... Depression seeps in... And it'll take more than kumbaya To regen.. Its the like sin.. I can't escape.. When its wrapped around your neck like a cape.. But what saves you from yourself.. When you need help.. From every one else.. You see I empath In path with you... Do you empath Or bring me down too..

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In our last episode many moons ago.. Our young hero burned into the sun.. Or so it seemed.. But' I Jumped in the light of a Flame.. I was consumed.. The darkness over came this superhero dude... Turning him full cycle .. Full ****** Pressed in a Deep state.. Full idol.. Forgot how to fight back.. Forgot what gave me my power.. In land full of fake light.. I gain my powers from the Son.. The One... So I'm walking out the flame.. Clearing out the smoke.. Back in tho the shine.. Back to saving folk... Well.. Back to all the girls.. Back to night time... I'm just a Psychosuperhero... Trying save the World... -Psychosuperhero

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Sep 4, 2017

Sep 4, 2017 at 11:36 AM UTC

The Return of the PyschoSuperhero.

In our last episode many moons ago.. Our young hero burned into the sun.. Or so it seemed.. But' I Jumped in the light of a Flame.. I was consumed.. The darkness over came this superhero dude... Turning him full cycle .. Full ****** Pressed in a Deep state.. Full idol.. Forgot how to fight back.. Forgot what gave me my power.. In land full of fake light.. I gain my powers from the Son.. The One... So I'm walking out the flame.. Clearing out the smoke.. Back in tho the shine.. Back to saving folk... Well.. Back to all the girls.. Back to night time... I'm just a Psychosuperhero... Trying save the World... -Psychosuperhero

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Dear journal, I wake up every morning hoping to be the man I would find worthy enough for my mother... Dear love, This is for you... Dear Lord, I don't know what's in store for me, but you can see my heart... I pray that you guide me in the direction that leads to Your Will.. I ask for peace and comfort, strength and understanding.... Dear self, It will all work out. It is in his Hands

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Mar 22, 2016

Mar 22, 2016 at 3:53 PM UTC

Dear.......

Dear journal, I wake up every morning hoping to be the man I would find worthy enough for my mother... Dear love, This is for you... Dear Lord, I don't know what's in store for me, but you can see my heart... I pray that you guide me in the direction that leads to Your Will.. I ask for peace and comfort, strength and understanding.... Dear self, It will all work out. It is in his Hands

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From your eyes I see my soul... For you look past my skin.. Connected at the roots... Between God and Men.. I believe we can survive.. From the fruits you will supply.. For your soil is rich.. And you wings say you can fly.. You've already blessed me beyond what I can feel.. This is an angels destiny.. I believe that you are real.. I believe I believe in something still.. There was a time where I lost hope.. But that wound you have healed.. Connected beyond the flesh.. On a different conquest.. I can make a change.. I can be my best.. From just your love on my side.. I feel so alive.. For I can see my soul in your eyes.. And it tells me We'll never die...

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Jan 21, 2016

Jan 21, 2016 at 2:00 PM UTC

I believe i see

From your eyes I see my soul... For you look past my skin.. Connected at the roots... Between God and Men.. I believe we can survive.. From the fruits you will supply.. For your soil is rich.. And you wings say you can fly.. You've already blessed me beyond what I can feel.. This is an angels destiny.. I believe that you are real.. I believe I believe in something still.. There was a time where I lost hope.. But that wound you have healed.. Connected beyond the flesh.. On a different conquest.. I can make a change.. I can be my best.. From just your love on my side.. I feel so alive.. For I can see my soul in your eyes.. And it tells me We'll never die...

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I'm sick... With a sin... I can't get rid of... I'm so deep pressed With a weight I struggle to lift I lie to myself... In a bed of thorns .. I am the rose ... Waiting to be killed I'm the name Of Love.... Or **** I don't know the difference any more... I thought I found heaven.. But I realized Im still alive... Or maybe I been closed my eyes... I just never made it to the sky...... Signed A PsychoSuperhero

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Dec 7, 2015

Dec 7, 2015 at 7:25 AM UTC

Diary of A ****** Superhero Chapter 3 pt2

I'm sick... With a sin... I can't get rid of... I'm so deep pressed With a weight I struggle to lift I lie to myself... In a bed of thorns .. I am the rose ... Waiting to be killed I'm the name Of Love.... Or **** I don't know the difference any more... I thought I found heaven.. But I realized Im still alive... Or maybe I been closed my eyes... I just never made it to the sky...... Signed A PsychoSuperhero

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We are Hurt.... We are Fed Up.... We are proud... We are Beautiful.... We are Not The Negatives... We are Baltimore.... We matter....

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Apr 30, 2015

Apr 30, 2015 at 3:23 PM UTC

We are not the negatives..

We are Hurt.... We are Fed Up.... We are proud... We are Beautiful.... We are Not The Negatives... We are Baltimore.... We matter....

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You are my garden of Eden My tree of life But your fruit is the good and the evil. Which way is right.. I'm drowning in a sea of emotions... I reached for the Apple.. And bit more than I can handle.. What a marvelous taste.. But now the losses are in View.. I could have had the world.. But now I just chew... Because once I swallow.. There be nothing else I can do.. My Sins are in View.. I know to much now.. Should have listen to you.. No room for love now We believe that isn't true.. Bitten by the snakes.. But your all I wanna do.. Drowning for your love But now I just chew... Because once I swallow I'll never get another taste of you..

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Mar 26, 2015

Mar 26, 2015 at 8:28 PM UTC

Eden

You are my garden of Eden My tree of life But your fruit is the good and the evil. Which way is right.. I'm drowning in a sea of emotions... I reached for the Apple.. And bit more than I can handle.. What a marvelous taste.. But now the losses are in View.. I could have had the world.. But now I just chew... Because once I swallow.. There be nothing else I can do.. My Sins are in View.. I know to much now.. Should have listen to you.. No room for love now We believe that isn't true.. Bitten by the snakes.. But your all I wanna do.. Drowning for your love But now I just chew... Because once I swallow I'll never get another taste of you..

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Did you know I am black... Have you listened to His story.... My mother's hands planted me strong.. I have roots of strange fruits Swinging, But Winds can't move me.. Sweetly I darken as I ripen... I believe in The Masters plan.. I speak master of no Man.. I pray that He Rewrites His-tory Things Only the #Master would demand.. Don't be moved by howling hounds.. I Stand firm upon shakend ground.. Hands up, around my royal stem. Feet dangle until a breathless end.. One pulls back as ropes tighten.. I think of what could've been.. Come get a taste of sin.. I feed the hunger of men.. Look at me strangely Like deformity My skin bares no such impurity I am the son of Light Burnt in the bossom of RA My power supersedes this hanging state.. I transcended every time I'm consumed.. You only have days to repent.. Hell has cold places for hatred Now that heavens a breath away.. Don't hunt what you don't eat.. There is blood on the leaves As you planted gardens of death.. One hangs on as Strange fruit.. Memories linger in the frozen air.. I believe we share some roots.. Tears water the branches we break.. Stories that can't end as His-tory Dangling Fruits From the popular trees..

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Feb 17, 2015

Feb 17, 2015 at 8:49 PM UTC

roots of Strange fruits (6^6)

Did you know I am black... Have you listened to His story.... My mother's hands planted me strong.. I have roots of strange fruits Swinging, But Winds can't move me.. Sweetly I darken as I ripen... I believe in The Masters plan.. I speak master of no Man.. I pray that He Rewrites His-tory Things Only the #Master would demand.. Don't be moved by howling hounds.. I Stand firm upon shakend ground.. Hands up, around my royal stem. Feet dangle until a breathless end.. One pulls back as ropes tighten.. I think of what could've been.. Come get a taste of sin.. I feed the hunger of men.. Look at me strangely Like deformity My skin bares no such impurity I am the son of Light Burnt in the bossom of RA My power supersedes this hanging state.. I transcended every time I'm consumed.. You only have days to repent.. Hell has cold places for hatred Now that heavens a breath away.. Don't hunt what you don't eat.. There is blood on the leaves As you planted gardens of death.. One hangs on as Strange fruit.. Memories linger in the frozen air.. I believe we share some roots.. Tears water the branches we break.. Stories that can't end as His-tory Dangling Fruits From the popular trees..

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