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If I had a dime for every line someone told me I’d be in the poor house. You know how some girls make it third base? I can’t even f..

Answer me. Damn it I asked you a question and now You are just going to sit there and Not answer me? You were the one who cheated! You were..

I could hear the helicopters floating, Skimming over my head with Their legs just barely touching The long stems of grass. And I couldn&rsqu..

the faeries are hungry And I was yelling at the faeries who rest inside my ears To be quiet, to get out of my head and let that Ocean of tears go..

inspired by Rives

rough cut...hope you like it spoken word/poetry

no doubt darker take on race in America - open mind required

darker then my other poems, I think

venting... :)

another newbie poem - let me know what you think