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bust a nut in a rut I'm here to pump ask Don ** talking about Jay Z
being bruised by the enemy try to stay ahead of me bump it up
this talent is a gift but I have to balance with the fire take you higher
people are bleeding cause living life without Jesus no this isn't recess
Lil Pump going to the top just like Fetty Wap watch also that guy D-Cyphr
take words higher blowing it up in purest of desire down to the wire
building bridges cause that's are destiny come and sit next to me

the streets are uneasy the rap is just fine come and kiss my phat behind
yesterday was a beautiful flower display we used to pray today you say it ought not be that way...
I don't know what you're really thinking off me.
If this is real thinking I'm not thinking properly
Everything inside me fights and tries to stop these warnings in mind
was fine and now they got me locked up in my divided mind of conflict.
In my declining life I'm rock bottom and forgetting my problems
They want me better, I hear it commonly suggested though I'm exhausted of my efforts I've waisted on attempts
Spent far too much energy on it and never getting ahead, watching thunder.
Reluctantly under thumbs of this system where parliamentary wickedness judges every movement
Abusing their power, final hour they're losing vital signs, leave them clueless so there's room for improvement
Crazy devil dance out weighs your heavy stance, the landscape shakes when my mental state slams
Nastiest override of your entire mind. I'm the supplier of rhymes the sets ya head on fire and ignites you on the inside
Time to end denial and since I was a child I swore never to break a vow and saw mama pass down thoughts like the day after my father died she cry laughter
 Mar 2018 Riham
Rowibh
i was shot
dead

now a hole has formed into my heart
the heart that’s never been auburn
that’s never felt so alive
but always been dead
 Mar 2018 Riham
a mcvicar
building homes would be
easier if people understood
what "family" means
27.3.18  / random thought
 Mar 2018 Riham
Summer
there is no humane way to harm an animal
i say as you smoothly run the knife over my stomach
i am spilling out all over you
as you roll your cigarettes and touch my *******-
you do not look at the photographs i take
you do not read my poems
i am only a skeleton to you.
mount me on your wall
there is no humane way to ****** an animal
Tear into my flesh
Watch my body rot.
As it stretches and rolls and turns a pale green-
You know there is no humane way to ****** an animal-
But you like the taste.
I can smell it
The death dripping from yr mouth
deep crimson making a home for itself on your t-shirt
now,
It is 2:39 a.m. in west virginia,
You’ve been sitting in yr car for 2 hours.
On your phone searching for the perfect flowers
And how to repent for your sins
Jesus sits on the cross-
The cemetery is an hour away.
Smoke another cigarette-
You’ve got time.
back on my *******
 Mar 2018 Riham
Brigitta Cuadros
A sign of maturity is when
someone takes full responsibility
of how their actions will affect the future.  
Teaching children how to make decisions
on their own, is not always as successful
as we wish it to be, because we want
our children to be successful by our definition of success.  
What is important to also teach our children
is that we will also accept the outcome
of decisions that cause all of us  
immense pain and suffering,
though it could lead us all to an early grave.  
Teach our children that we feel their pain –
in our hearts, minds and bodies when we silently look on.  
Teach our children that they don't need to be silent with us,
because it is that silence that keeps them immature.
Teach our children that we are a safe place
in which to speak our hearts and minds
and they will be received in love, not in anger
or shame that they have not met our expectations.  
When we all come to this too late,
that silence becomes a stone
that can turn into a mountain.  
And a mother's tears become an ocean.
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