DcPharaoh

Tho I can’t see you today the sun look gorgeous n I know this too. Always remember this Before my heart was cold n blue before he ran into you…….....

ThIsOnEiSFoR The RitUAL Tho I can’t see you today the sun look gorgeous n I know this too. Always remember this Before my heart was cold n blue before he ran into you……..

Lady yelling in the face of boy
Boy wonders
Why did she have to hate him? Maybe if he treated her nicer,
Kinder.
He f***s a lot of the girls so I mean,
He is mean, but he’s just unawarely aware. He’s a walking jigsaw trying to know how to
Operate in this body created by a man.
He finds himself here around and around again.
This simulated and his pen.
His mind keeps finding ties to this girl he used to know.
In his eyes
she never seem to grow.
Truthfully she’s never aged
She’s been locked up unable to turn her page and be new.
Within the cage he placed her, unable to see herself die.
Many realities of her
And all with similarities
This pen even now sees the comparisons
But they never get to the end
Him and she comfortably in paris with his sons.
Hmm s**t,
Here daydreaming in this place.
Where has time gone?
Back to earth he came n still finds himself here.
A Dark and gloomy place in the center of his bond.
Just maybe if,
he walks thru that door….
But
He knows whats would be in store.

Pondering he does cause he know he isn’t ready, however tick tock tick
He know his sense of living
can be clipped with one flick on the lips.
He knows.
There he goes, back on earth and seeking his demise.
He has to at least try.
Simple contradiction
Of an aqua man
and his Gemini mind…..

Lady yelling at the face of a boy
He seek peace and comfort
But Finds it better in his toys.
Oh they bring peace
His eyes filled with so much joy.
He writes again
So therefore he bleed out words with his pen
His friend
His forgotten lover.
His precious young heart…..

aHotWinTEr23

My wings been clipped
But still my halo I keep in my pocket
Locket is where my boyish heart
Remains
To make sure
When it’s measure
It’s still lighter than a feather.
Lonely man
Trying to be better
For himself and others
But the others may not be what’s in place at the moment
And this he knows
But hey
Seek out the goal
And the angels will show the path.
Good samaritan is what I’m
Label
But would u believe me if
I said
I’m more than
Maybe I’m just a wingless angel
Learning the ways of human beings and their nature.

What realm is this?
A bitter bliss looking for what they miss
Whose fixed words are seeping out from their lips
I do not know. For I cannot see
But best believe
Any step closer, and the ass kicking they desired would be one they achieved.
A touch here
A touch there.
I feel the taps but nothing is seen
I cannot fathom
The horrors.
Softer than the next one.
You may think it’s hell but it’s in fact a paradise given natural by law.
Can you hear them call,
Smooth legs n all
Those perky chest,
Curves in smiles
And faces of god’s perfect finesse.
Oh what is this realm I am in
My brain swirls around and again,
But listen to the heart
He sighs and moans again
Not this again
Not another
His pleas are slowly changed by some fingernails caress
Damn place
You are a heartsick friend
And carer for weary minds.
But this soul has to know,
Do you know though?
I cannot be taken in.
I cannot be yielded by your pleasures
For the soul can enjoy it but will not wander.
This forsaken place!

these the bars hold me here,
Because I came in to sit.
I came to see you in person and of all your glory and
You
did
not
disappoint.

HiSFaLlOF23

AMomeNtonThEHills

Peace is all I seek
For myself on earth and my soul
When it’s time to seek greener pastures
But is it all real
Is it all worth it.
Are good deeds
Worthy at all
I have not been perfect and I don’t think
I’m going to be in any way
But I am
Real.
I am honest to me.
I wish I could be to others but this world has made too many of us with souls as fragile as glass
Let know can’t stand face to face with their own flawed reflection….