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Đaviđ67 Mar 27
I've dated "pinups"
I've dated "5th wheels"
But remember men;
in the end,
they're all women.
They all have feelings
and emotions.
However;
I've found that the
"5th wheels" often
are indeed the
deepest ocean.
Find your way
through the jungle
of makeup.
Look deeper
because....
"that's what's up".
Đaviđ67 Mar 27
onions make
me cry

love makes
me cry
the blues

they both
produce tears
from my eyes

but one makes
my heart
hurt too
Đaviđ67 Mar 26
poets languish
in the arms
of yesterday

they greedily
inhale the
taste of today

they dream
about tomorrows
in the night
as they lay

poets can
romanticize the
most unromantic
of days

poets
create moments
that live on
in so
many ways
Đaviđ67 Mar 25
i am
calm
i am
serene

when
i am
alone

i only endure
people until
i want to
be seen

don't take
it personal
it's a
character flaw
it's not you

i'd rather
write poetry
while
sitting here
on my
phone

i've been there
i've done that
it's all old
to me now,
nothing new
Đaviđ67 Mar 25
don't ever
try
loving with
your mind

love with
your heart
even though
it's a
grind

your mind
although
powerful
could never
fill

the beat of
my heart
in a night
so lonely
and
still
Đaviđ67 Mar 25
music
is the
gateway to
memories,

it stirs a soul,
emphatically,
completely.

while bathing
my ears
in verse
and song,

words find
the parchment
and become
poetry
before long.
Đaviđ67 Mar 25
death;

it no longer
has any bite,
or any sting.

i literally
kicked its ***
too many times
to count in an
IC unit's ring.

I relive
my death often
because I am
proud of
my victory,
my fight.

Last July,
my fight for life
was the
fireworks on a
hot and humid
summer's night.

my family
the next day
said you sound
and look so calm
for a person
knocking on
death's door.

i simply
looked at them
and said that
i am now numb,
no one can possibly
hurt this man
any more.

death has lost
all of its sting
when it comes
to me.

death for me
is the very
first day
of being free.
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