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Tag: Hollywood
FF #3
We lose our sleep
With the same song on repeat
Of how we’re going to leave so and so alone
They will not defeat
Then we begin to think
What if I’ll forever be lonely
In these dangerous streets
Where love is just a myth
To where we become numb to the truth of what it is
Ain’t this some shit
We begin to say
I was just laying next to you the other day
Now I see you with a different person everyday
But still hit me up when they go a different way
As if I’m suppose accept your actions
I’m just minding my business
While you’re out relaxing
With someone who you’re gonna tell me is just a friend
Or better yet, my favorite lie
“That’s just my cousin”
As if I didn’t just see you tongue her down
But yet want to still keep me around
That’s nasty
I don’t like other people germs
Show me you love me and want me through your actions
You can keep your words.
Haiku 2
We think about it
We try not to abuse it
Lust distracts our eyes
Coeur
It hurts to have a heart like mine
It feels like a waste of time
To share my love
To share my joy
To share the sound
To those who ignore the noise
So I sit here with this curse
Asking myself
Will it only get worse?
Do I stop sharing my heart?
Or do I allow it to turn cold
And freeze in the dark?
It hurts to have a heart like mine.
free flow 2
now tell me about your dreams
and where you’ll like to be
or are you settled where you’re currently now
in a government controlled town
what gets you wide up
to wake up each day
is it the family
or are they in your way
what would you have done different
than what you do now
when you open your eyes
do you understand the bow
the bow to other morals
bow to other states
bow to these mothefuckers fucking up your day
bow to who’s in front of you
bow to their shows
bow to the writers who feed you daily news
bow to me
I can truly see
that you my friend
are avoiding reality
the reality
of not just knowing
but living your dreams
where you bow to no one
because now they call you
the queen
the king
the royalty
What Win?
Am I living my dreams
Or am I only awaking each day to scream
Gotta wake up to wash up
To accomplish someone else’s dream
Constantly praying to God
To help me get through this job
To keep me on the right path
So that I don’t have to go out and rob
Why can’t I just wake up rich?
I gotta actually work for that shit?
Don’t wanna put my hand out
But my pockets are in a drought
It’s nothing that rain can do
But bring many sad news
About this person and person
Getting in accidents too
Trynna turn my frown
Upside down
But all I can think about is being wealthy in the future
And bypassing the now!
What thee fuck am I to do?
When the bills are due?
Forget this thing called life,
Cut!
Now it’s your cue!
Flowfree 1
Toxic
Rocket
My heart
Needs to stop it
I’m losing all sight
From the current night
Yelling at me
Won’t make things right
Blind to your words
Come show me some verbs
Walking away won’t cure a thing
Playing like a harp,
My nerves.
