8 years of filtered breaths in the air of tension 8 weeks of contemplating piercing phrases to insite dazes and glares of misbelief relief that you're still human and still...
in Touch with Me...
Avarice Pounds Apathy Through Hearts Yearning for
INTIMACY
and yet like flapping doors you pass by Serving Others Senselessly LOSING TOUCH with ME
I snap pencil spines n twist rubber necks for teachers fathers and mothers of others with no demands from my own
HOME
is a place a long to have AT home
im alone pouncin flesh to get attention drawing crowds gettin front seats at detention hittin up parole boards for honorable mention dreams are ending where our relationships won't begin i hate the FKn sista brotha who brags about YOU THE MENTOR THE TEACHER THE OFFICER THE LEADER and MY father MY mother's konekshun to me
ends
it hurts and i am
B R E A
K
I N
G
"FUCK YOU! I DON'T GIVE A FK IF I WAS AN ACCIDENT! I DON'T ...SHT! YOU ACT AS IF IM AN ENTITY UNKNOWN"
like God
so
tears fall like rain as i break walls creating holes for your prides to creep through breakin glass on your ceilings for my hatred to consume you expanding lungs shouting HATE RED sounding sirens to awake u startle u
cuz
bottom line
I LOVE YOU
"and i can't take this shit"
anymore
..
*teardrops*
"any..fkng..more.."
hands touch torsos touch hearts through chests and heartbeats mesh death to flesh and life to hearts creates breath
DPP (Domepome Poets) for life... --------------------------------- "For evil to bend its knees, admitting its guilt, to implore the forgiveness of God, is the hardest thing in the world." - Malcolm X
"Politics and Hypocrits is makin us Lunatics" - Marvin Gaye