Poetry + Digital Art

If one day you take my lifeBefore I'm free to roam,I will know, it was becauseYou needed me back home Until that day I knowThat one day we will meetFor now I guide the braveAs I walk on my own feet I know where I belongFor I am not my ownI ask the stars to waitReserve...

Sometimes I wonderDo we bleed the sameMy cuts seem to hurt moreMy cuts seem to stay You say that you bleedThat you feel the same wayBut don’t show any hintNo thread and no fray All blood is redBut it’s not the same hueFeels like I’m bleeding forever,When I’m thinking...

"Being Poor is Expensive.""Being Poor is Expensive" represents the hardships that poor people experience in today's world. Not just in what they lack, but the high costs of living in a world that requires money for most necessities and where lack of quality life ends...

Love is not about how someone makes you feel. It's about how you make them feel. 

Some days I try and lift the world, but then I realize it's just too heavy.

You live a false lifeIn your fake worldBut it’s not hard to seeThat your truth is swirled You’re playing the partSo let’s play pretendYou’re walking a roadA road with no end You chase after trendsYou want to be seenBut you move like a pawnA pawn far from the queen It...

Out of siteNot out of mindWe’re runningBut not out of time Where are we goingWhere have we beenStuck to a mapLike a red little pin I want this to mean somethingLet’s push past the brinkWe’re running togetherBut not running in sync Our feet are on fireAs we chase after...

I am surrounded by friends, but I feel alone.I search for myself, only to find that I am lost. I still possess courage to fall in love,Yet I’m blind to the risk of not feeling anything at all. I wait my turn for life to take me away,and as it does, I tell myself...

Fallen from the skyGentle you landLike an autumn leafBlowing in the wind I feel I could crumbleWith every step I takeBut your calming smileMakes me feel at home I didn’t know what to doI didn’t know what to thinkNor could I see What you asked me to see The world...

You look at me like thatWhisper in my earWe know how it well endUntil then I hold you near I beg you not stopGentle breathing on my neckYou beg me not to goI guess we’re headed for a wreck Your hair against my cheekI hear your gentle voiceWe both don’t want to knowWe...

I met this girlSo different then the restHer eyes water blueHer whit full of zest She had a pretty smileAnd a pretty set of breastsBut she was also really smartI was totally impressed Why not take her outAnd give this girl a testOn our way we wentA night I can’t...

Bored as fuckI’m done and I’m throughI’m out with my friendsBut I’m thinking of you You left me on readI’m checking my phoneBut you don’t replySo I sit here alone You’re seeing my storiesAnd liking my postsDon’t answer my callsYou’re just like a ghost Would we have...

Chewed up and spit outI don’t give a fuckLike the short end of a stickI’ve run out of luck Stepped on and tarnishedI’ve been through it allI’m friends with the devilI break and I fall Beat down and scaredI don’t give a damnI’ll keep going and goingUntil I’m am who I...

My mind is racingI am beading with sweatDead is the soul Who wants to forget Drunk in the madnessCan’t remember your faceJust another memoryLost in its place I must carry on As I come undoneWith bloodshot eyesI’ve barely begun Pain set asideMy hands in my hair...

Squirming in my own skin I get this feeling that I don’t belong I tell myself to let goBut I’m still holding on I’ve travelled and I’ve searched For a place to call my ownI’ve cried and I’ve laughed Yet I haven’t found my home I’ve learned and I’ve prayed I found love...

Noise from the crowdI hear the bell ringI feel like an antIn front of a king Dancing for timeIt’s not really fairBut I’ve made the climbI’m finally there I’m not going backI’m not going homeI came here to claimMy rightful throne Born in a ghettoI gave this my allYears...

It’s the morning after the stormAn unexplainable sereneCalm after violent rage I wonder where she’s been She’s swept away all that’s badAnd everything betweenBeads of sweat run down my chest There's a superstitious pristine As if she’s catching her breathe After a...