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Bullet Apr 2020
You're seeing stars everyday
I'm over here looking in the sky for a maybe
You see the love from blue eyes everyday
I'm over here in a sea trying not to drown from being lonely
You see time as a beautiful installment in the soul
I'm over here seeing a ticking time bomb with no de-fusion
I see the opposite of what you see
Yet you're still trying to hurt me
Playing with a switch
I see the light flicker
Playing with the fan simultaneously
You see the air circulate
I see comfort from a far out place
Loving the housing
Seeing it as a forever getaway
While I see panic in a form of a gateway
Bullet Apr 2020
I swear,
To be anything more then a continuation from this peer I've newly appeared from
I swear,
When the weather is cold and my heart can not seem to bear I'll no longer have a clear care here
I swear,
To God in my prayers that one day I shall resist the temps that be out there
I swear,
Everyone looks because the profundity calls in for all the curses
I swear,
Switching ears wont help you hear the outcomes of others pain in fear
I swear,
On a grave that life is tempting me but the grass hasn't grown there
I swear,
When I lose it all I'm going to make sure you go down a tear
I swear,
To be buried alive for decades with you and holding onto to last thing we shared, air
Bullet Apr 2020
The sweet can turn sour
I can tell from the apple core
Because you all are staring through your apple
Take a bite you just might lose your control
Bullet Apr 2020

I'm coloring in these tensiles
Shapes test patterns to sell
Instead I'm constructing a new formation
My mentality blending in with my insanity
Painting in pain so the light spilt into the paint
Running deep blue waters while yellow splashes in with the compassion
Bubbles piling up to pop at the surface to serve my dying face
A boat bought sinks with beautiful daffodils as poetry
Separates the ink from the words
Colors distorted from the canvas
As I emerge the sky is now mine
All these patterns I've gained
Become my whole page
Tell a scope because my view is far out
Tessellated picture is now draped as my soul
Proceed my figure and we both shall see the sea shells

Art is whatever you interpret it to be
Bullet Apr 2020
The love is drowning
But I'm seeing through the sea
Breathing in the death
Staring straight through the ripple

The love is consuming
But I'm living through the ingest
The toxicity in the belly swallowed
Sits till the **** makes its way out
Bullet Apr 2020
The architect of the universe
Acts a little sketchy

We speak on our 60 waves movement
The other 40 percent we tell is all struggle

Infinity shares its rip tides
Star light ties down wishfulness

Night life and sun light
Body watering our drive to continue

Soul brought to you by love
Free will lines our aerial focus

Sinning and singing it all out
Hope sends these sonics out to our universe
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Circling around our desires in our designed contentment
To living freely to only die just to wake up to infinity
Bullet Apr 2020
The juices you know you’re sipping
The mango peach goodness
******* these fruits
Tasting their sweetness
Drinking the sugars
Drowning in the flavoring

Yellow in the cup
Yellow in the eyes
Enjoying the dancing
Reaping the benefits of your fruit
Slipping in extra flavor to drown in it

Make a man go crazy over a peachy princess
But the juice in the golden holy grail
Is the truth of planting seeds in the soil
A fruitful soul can grow
But keeping the poison will put you below
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