Stigma

Sorry for not responding no more She don’t care about anything Reached a dangerous saturation point A sole that decayed inside Being every one’s rock She forgot to be her own With a smile she greeted her troubles Lent a ear to the needed Became a voice of the unheard She was a ray of…

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Finesse

In religion it is called the spirit In science we call it the energy In feelings it is know as emotions In streets we call it called a vibe Trust these gut feelings Stay alert and stop guarding the unknown thoughts As these are the only things that are going to keep you alive in…

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Reflections

Look at me when I am taking to you. You are looking at me but I look through you. Empty and lonely are the dead rivers  that wash me through I see your pain hidden in your pride. Love in disguise. I see that you are not satisfied. I see no body but myself. Mirror…

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