Monthly Archives: August 2015

There I am

On the crisp cool night When I didn’t love myself She was a gunslinger and he had friends high on the shelf They left his personality As the nights were alone Away from the group he was Yet he remained … Continue reading

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dark perspectives

Black beauty ego has gone too far An aroma of sadness in fool’s paradise My eyes sting in other people’s stares Because loneliness seeps through a series of vanity cares Black beauty ego has not done enough Bitter and apprehensive … Continue reading

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