Gazing Beautiful Boy
She sees this beautiful boy, A beautiful boy whom resembles, Resembles someone she once knew. Things haven’t been the same since they’ve parted. He’s so beautiful, she’s gazing at him, Gazing in awe as he sits in his seat, Oblivious to her admiration.. She will never forget S/I -2/10, the vandalism art on the cart with wheels.
So if you love me baby this is how you let me know, don’t ever let me go,...– Jay-Z
These Sad Glad Mad Times
These sad glad mad times filled with unusual rhymes and the darkest finds in fruit so sweet lemon rhymes and purple beats In a jovial garden of moist wet air full of lingering fruit We held the leaves but forgot the root. -Anonymous
I fuckin’ hate bitches! Phony ‘friend’ bitches. I might be...– via @RosieCAKES
Whatever happened to creativity, it got lost.– Me
Read my lips, I kill you.– Notorious B.I.G.
There's no place like home, there's no place like...
The place I call Home is the place I’d rather be in for hours and hours to come. The greatest company you can give yourself is that of your own, being alone is the most rewarding part of my days. Being alone does not feel so alone, “people” are there with me - my thoughts, my nucleus, my soul, the place my soul calls Home are all people. These people are my Homes. Home is an...
She doesn’t really care, it’s just one of those qualities, does that make her inconsiderate? Having an I don’t care, laid-back attitude makes her inconsiderate, morose, lazy? Is inconsideration related to laziness, not wanting to emphasis the adequate efforts to show appreciation?
Magic Number Three
Here she is writing about a complete stranger, This moment is all she seeks for, To see a human soul lingering around the same Exact ground as her, It’s more than she can ask for. The beauty’s stamina runs on its unicycle The magic number three. That magic number is one of the things she lives by. There he goes, off on 110th Street, Listening to the lyrics of the song, The...
Don’t know where you went Or how long you would go Is crazy to see that all this passes by me By us, continuously each day. Like nothing, nothing THIS travels, it speaks conversations, Countless syllables, words, idioms, metaphors It has a mind that sours, One that sours through the invisible air, our naked eyes. Naked eyes, can they see? They can see things even when they...
Existing Memoirs, Never Ceased
Thoughts are always running ahead of me, ahead of time, falling in love with mind, with you inside. Not even Jesus could describe all that I feel for you, all that this body portrays for you. Forever, forever lives above all of this, forever is the gaze in your eyes, those eyes staring back at me. The pondering, the pondering of your light, to be aware, to have the knowledge of knowing who you are...
The tongue is a small part of your body, but is the biggest troublemaker.– Me
Money is always a problem, a problem we shallowly need.– Me
The Noticing Noise
Noticing some things… Glared out the window, felt the air.. A lot of random/weird pictures have been popping into my head, Enough to write about. The slideshow doesn’t stop, it’s more than I could’ve imagined because that’s you and that’s me. But now it’s so much greater than I could’ve imagined. I love it. Too many epiphanies and emotions this week....
Since I first laid eyes on you…I never pictured it but I always felt ..I...– Phil Rodriguez
Parallel Universes, is it possible?
Indeed! This is an amazing place we live in where anything and everything is possible. Things are more possible than we think, than meets the eye. Who says that what we believe in is real? What if we’re really not here, what if we’re dead? Perhaps being awake is the illusion and dreaming is true reality. What if we were fooled, coerced to believe something that isn’t who it...
Fake niggas get no love, no hugs, just shoulder shrugs.– via @RAVIEB
I don’t want nobody else loving you, I don’t want nobody else loving...– Frankie J
I refuse to accept anyone else being my potential soulmate before you.– Phil Rodriguez
The more calm and patient you are, the less you sweat.– Me
New York is very good. It change people. New York is a washing machine. If your...– Fritz Celestin, Time Out NY Magazine
A static note, A wandering thought, A pass at chance, A roll of the dice; Shuffle again, my friend. Can a glance at past requiesce a chance that at long last lands on steadfast? All from a loose chord, which produced a static note. -Unknown
I believe in YOU and even if YOU don’t want BETTER for YOURSELF, I want...– Anonymous
via readmorewikipedia: Petrichor is the name of the scent of rain on dry earth. Interesting huh? You learn something new every single day that passes by.
Having a brain doesn't necessarily mean that you...
(via system-overload) Couldn’t have said it better myself! Not many have concrete thoughts to have a functioning mind. Having a brain does not equal having a mind, they are on completely different parallel levels. Many people live in “autopilot”, oblivious to all surroundings and the significance of the things in life, the WORTHWHILE MEANINGFUL things.
I’d rather live up there with the sunset purple-pink skies, the profound...– Me
October 27, 2009 A dedication from AG to me (this made me smile, I have never received a poem from someone before) You’re a museum piece I can’t ignore. Your curves galore I adore. To see you is to feel my mind tangle. How my imagination runs wild from every angle. If I touch, penalty. If I look, I’m frowned upon. I will commit this felony. To practice my rights to do...
Let’s just enjoy the moment, smoke, and drink some wine.– Jay-Z
via dearoldlove: You were a wolf in wolf’s clothing.
Imagination is beyond everything…– “Imagination is beyond everything, imagination is more than you and me.” -Me
An Illegal Human
Today was the day I realized to its entirety in words that I am not human, not from this planet Earth. As I got up earlier to go from my parents’ room to the livingroom, I felt as if my body literally was not a part of me and my soul got loose in what felt more than a minute.
I've Seen You Nude So Many Times
Most guys spend their time trying to undress a woman. But I’ve already seen you undressed so many times. I start where other men end. But I want you nude in a different way. And so I don’t mind the words you dole out while I work . Every question I drop between each gliding stroke is another way to undress you. Every line I score on the paper is attempting to delineate something deeper...
Does anyone want to write my ….– “Does anyone want to write my papers for me? I’ll pay you. In Trident layers.” via @mersilavie
Curse any man who can’t appreciate the depth…– “Curse any man who can’t appreciate the depth of the ocean I swam till I ran out of breath.” - atmosphere. via @deziisdopex3
The nonexistant and the existing are only a...
Sitting here pondering about the magnificent Max B. I can honestly say that he is one of the realest MCs out today, his words are stimulating enough to reach the highest mountains. Does my present existence have to do with this backpain I have right now? It’s weird how that came to mind, rabbling and rambling - BEAUTY AT ITS GREATEST. Like a TV screen or a laptop screen, the video I am...
A WOMAN has only one flaw, and….– “A WOMAN only has one flaw, and that is she forgets what she is worth.” via @iPRINCEARIES
Unpretty - TLC →
CLASSIC! This video never goes out of style for me, so beautiful.
Gina and I
Me: Love you
Gina: I love you!