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Today tomorrow later after or maybe in an hour
It will still be here
Waiting with a poster remembering what was left here
A feel so profound addict cannot buy it.
Today marks one year.
Be sure about yourself
In hell it’s all for nothing
Get lost and come back in the morning.

Be sure there’s no ring in the morning
Who can I tell my history
Probably who “I do” in the wedding;
please she my one time wonder
No blinding in my loving.
It’s the real deal, count my loving.

My boundaries are more what my companions’ thinking,
Shes feeling guiltys’ thought process
He said let us cross our eternal boundaries.

All pure thought corrupt
Well ****
Can I get a clean state
from the paper bag test we slip.
Time in coming,
whip still relevant coming soon uh.
Scratching records,music older than the souls of the most
Bobbling heads, tracks after tracks
A lovely night, at a old time brewery
Couples of drinks till the dance floors opens
opens and dances for the dj on set
Claiming that we have auxs we only have  six tracks at best, but they can swap music faster than your favorite vibe you came with.
Put on some Latin music, before gentrification calls it define it for who didn’t grew up with it.
It’s all in vain well said, but the dj keeps spinning my favorite ****.
This will always be something I’ll remember when live music is played
25 times the has the sun rotate, legislative makes him a man, but in his mind he’s 5 years behind.
Mental progress of a heavy fortress ruins
his heavenly haven.
A step forward turn to a side setup toward a plunder-swamp.
In  his setting a corner room where he’s liberated free to roam the www.ild at his pace.
Family whom come to visit only to hide their true intentions of company.
A hierarchy of last names to enter a prefix have no value towards him.
Just his liberation.
I hope everyone is doing  well
I look at the moonlight
A star pass by, I admire it with a slight sigh.
If I can only see you for tonight, I’ll  critique myself after you pass by.
I’ll call the moon and ask for your return.
It’s light years till your return.
I don’t have life for a light year, but to be sincere, my last words will be,
Even in my next life ill be sure to be here.
I wrote this about the realism, truth, foresight of love.
Speak lightly  don’t abrupt my social anxiety
Said you’re Tired of me well that makes three
Since I’m always tired looking at thee
It’s 7:30 in the morning and sunlight looking oddly boring
Haven’t been outside only working mostly

These are all the sentences that go through my mind in split seconds
Moving like bullets my head is really a lethal weapon
Other option slow my movement or distorted to a bliss
yea like the way you miss
For endorphins, working only when the body is working.


Another confidence scheme towards my low self esteem.
Yea it works wonders only when the audience is at ease.
Mannnnn....
I took in a butterfly
Days after I forgot I had it in a cage
Now I have problems committing to anything
All started when he came in.
Nine months later
I came in.
From a product of two,
in her womb.
A product of a farmer and a hustler.
My duality brings their historical truth.
It’s where my sign align me.
The scale balancing my personality.
lessons about parental guidance all ended
till my family divided.
Then choosing a side tipped my scales aside.
Till to time prevail.
Years later after the fights have ended.
They’re wounds open that needs mending,
from a family whom I love over and over again.
This is about my family.
You bring such great energy,
Any time of day you move my atoms,
and bring me such energy
I would like to give it back,
but I don’t resonate with you
My waves are static
your’s bring color
I bring white noise
That is why I move away from you
My atoms don’t move
In this cold Demember mood.
Passing days
Passing months
What kind of ideas you have
Turn to grey
Turn to dust
You’ll get better
Things get better
The comment of the year
No action
No outcome
If you really aren’t here
So what’s really wrong

It’s the light inside your head
That never shunned
I’m tired, but y’all know the grind is never over.
#eh
How many
Does it take till
Your personality
Turns
To a sorry
Where you’re not
The protagonist
But the jury
Call you guilty
To your Prerogative
I meant it the other way but no one see it
So what can I sway
One man army
Fight towards believe
Ion really **** with no body
But they against me
Drunk or high they exclude me
From one of the best ideology
I hate that
Couldn’t even turn back time
It could never  rhyme
This isn’t old English
Not a game
Can’t even explain
Poetry is vague
Or even vain
Mark of Kane
I would not  explain  
File a petition
Fairness is not dismissive
Mention something n
That no one listen
I’d share you what I have for your next visit.
It’s a language deeper than we think.
If it isn’t my day, then tomorrow will rain
But before today, before my smile came
It’s your ray, beaming through all decay
So before today, in the land of memories is where you came.
Take me by surprise, through the water of my eyes, You lay.
Beam some joy, bring us hope that tomorrow you won’t go away.
Time is going to show us all how much we missed our fallen ones.
I say hi
You say hola
It’s gets deeper than greetings, but not for long.
We sing to each other till our traditions says no mas.
If I was born there and not here maybe we would relate, but here is to learn and up our perspective.
Here gives what all we have left even if it’s my last capital.
There just takes,
ask never reciprocate energies as if there weren’t any scientist.
But here we do blame ourselves, in actions that haven’t become, here create more films in our head that lead to 500 days of ******.
There doesn’t have movies like that.
That’s the differences, if I spoke it in English you wouldn’t listen, cause if I say it Spanish it wouldn’t make sense, so yea “I’m sorry”, what’s we say here instead.
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It will grow till it is nice a vibrate, how it connects one to each other
Forming a bind strong to defend droplets.
Each quarter you see it to grow till peaks to fall.
Colors to create a new environment
Once it becomes cold, a disappearance is what is told.
LLL
LLL
8pm sunsets man who could’ve imagine
Seeing us in each other’s arm could be so magic
One ****** and we moving backwards
Lately your texts are getting cold,
Like ice cubes in this summer cooling away
from our fire energy, the when time is emites
Repeated arguments got our feeling so redundant.
Hoping to see better days, hoping we see a better vayca.
Live yours and I’ll live mines, but we pendulums our time will come back at the terminal when I arrive.
The man on the street who sells roses to those who are prone to divorces ,in days so cold, ice is no needed,
leave in summer come back in November
thoughts of suicide
stress to my hunger
crackers in my salsas.
where did all the tortillas chips go
Lots of stuff on my minds and tons of drafts.
Oof
Oof
Oof is the sound I make when I look at you
It’s the noise I make when you do something silly
because it makes me laugh, but you wouldn’t know that.
Im in another spectrum as I look at my telescope
a big oof I make how far away it is that you are to make me laugh.
Oof because that’s how I feel about you
I like poking at the scabs you brought to my skin
the pain remind me of then
which bridges to back when.
Wondering if I could ever go back there again.
very fragile let me walk my way there
very soft male cover with metal casing all over here
Can’t really uphold my sobriety that well
I’ll come crashing, but rebuild myself the coming year
I would enjoy your company if you can empathize
It would be amazing recreating skits from romantic comedy
Or your favorite film
Take pictures with mine
I like the smile you give, especially when the sunsets
looking amazing staring west
I guess I’m trying to say, I’m sorry I’m not strong to let anyone come to my core just yet.
Sometimes it’s hard for us guys expressing ourself or even better yet try to be brave enough to let people in our life.
I need it
More than I need it to breath
More than I need it to see
It numbs me
To carry the vessel in me
Makes me feel if I wasn’t hoping
For an end that I wouldn’t  have need
They said that he move there when they were just sapling.
Very young and conflicting at first,but we didn’t know what was happening.
We watch him build a temple, over the oak sapling.
Time from time we pass by and watch his life grow on.
I got a bit curious, paid him a visit, ask him why he’s here all alone.
He replied, truth in his eye,
I am here because I hurt someone innocent’s heart, then a lady with black and white earrings told me that I will one day pay the price for that,
Till that day I knew if loved again, my mind wouldn’t be able to handle the distress it came.
So I evaded,evade to the land of the green
Where peace is here and love is all around me
I rather die knowing that I was the only one who loves me.
When it comes make sure to let it go
feeling,money, or pain it comes and go
anxiety sobriety heal the soul
find the pain they numb the screens
Seeing how we can work it out
Talk and talk that’s what’s it’s all about
Till you die then we start cry
Until tomorrow
No more sorrow we gots much to go
It’s real
Weather I deny it or see it
Wether I can believe or cease to desist, it exist  
You are real,
Never imagine such image creating such controversy in such image of me.





Love is really gone.

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