Wake up, pop the do-rag
Run a bubble bath, wipe the crack
Rock bottom bound
Strict and slang from dusk till dawn
Twist and turn, sit and burn
We don't learn
But this fella will
Get money and Uma Thurman
And don't try back the boss up
But for now she makes the vein blossom
Don't even misinterpret, I am clean
I never trip, other people do
Still and silent from dawn till dusk
I recognize and you nod
Flip the rubix, binging Kubrick
Pray I can make it better for them
Jun 15, 2018
Jun 15, 2018 at 12:59 PM UTC
I gotta, gotta new me…
**** so you really let this dude let me get high roaded
And you didnt mind looking in the rearview
The sound of that car sound so uncanny
Because it shoulda been us… but as long as your new vigilante
Will keep tribal dancing 'round your fire
And will keep making your blood rush
The band-aid will eventually fall off
It's all just a withdrawal!
Blrr, blrr, beep
Hey, man, wassup, how you doing?
Havent heard from you in a minute, bro
I know you've been cut
And how you been feeling like a storm drain just above water
But you know these hoes be looking for their own homonym
Haha, you get what I mean?
Yea, bet you do, but hey, chin up, aight?
Dont loose your groove
You'll keep grinding your teeth
Gimmie a call, bud, and talk about what's underneath
Peace
Mar 10, 2018
Mar 10, 2018 at 4:24 PM UTC
even when you are
on your way
on the right tracks
you will still get run down
if you simply just stand there
Jun 30, 2017
Jun 30, 2017 at 10:56 AM UTC
i run the bath once more
and rewind your home, too
cuddled and tucked into each other's core
eleanor
all the sweet lies about sweet love
that were said from you
eleanor
roars howling outside my apartment
wet faces reflect on its windows
you were the patch around these bombardments
whetted daggers under her pillows
eleanor
casanovas in the city
fancying themselves swing stage licenses
hung me out to dry, technically
consider the pegs and dive into silences
eleanor
may god act as he see fit
i did mine, at least...
eleanor
if you've never been in love
eleanor
Jun 20, 2017
Jun 20, 2017 at 12:37 PM UTC
i miss you, i
miss you so much
in fact, i
buy the daily newspaper
with the horoscopes in it
just to read about
how you are doing
Jun 20, 2017
Jun 20, 2017 at 10:24 AM UTC
10 toes to the ground
looking up at the ladder
and so down at my friends
dipping thoughts within this bawl
within this depression
this is the rush through my veins!
it's the adrenaline
it's the height i need!
this the cut through my hair!
they inch themselves, i long for myself!
my time'll be the slowest
but i'll do better!
i'll be better!
feet imprints
Jun 7, 2017
Jun 7, 2017 at 8:04 AM UTC
WE OUT HIP DEEP IN THESE WAVES
A LIFE CREATOR IN THESE WAVES
PUTTING HER HAIR UP IN A PONYTAIL
SHE’S MY OWN SURFER GAL
YES!
HER NECKLACE’S MADE OF SHARK TEETH
AN ANCHOR ON HER LEFT THIGH
HER BLUSHING WHISPER’S IN THE SEASHELLS
PUT BALANCE IN THE POSITIONS
YEA
SHE’S OUT ON TOP OF MY SURFBOARD IN THESE WAVES
SKRRRT
A TSUNAMI FORMING IN THESE WAVES
PEOPLE RUSHIN' TO THE LAND
SHE GON' BE A WASH UP ON THE SAND
SMALL BABY TURTLES FROM THEIR SMALL HOLE
COMING FOR HER RESCUE
COASTS ALL GLO'D UP
OATMEAL COLORED CONSTELLATIONS
SHE WALKED UP TO ME WITH A BLANK JELLYFISH
HAND IN HAND, GIVE N TAKE
BACK N FORTH, MY LIL MERMAID
COUPLE OF SEAPORTS IN HER HAIR
2 STARFISHES COVERING HER *******
SEAWEED HANGING AROUND HER HIPS
FROM QUAYSIDES WIT THEM WHARFS
TO A LITTLE HUMAN BODY
LAID IN THE SAND
JUST THEM
DRIFTIN
TIDES
May 29, 2017
May 29, 2017 at 3:42 PM UTC