everything is okay, that’s what they keep on saying, my dreams are getting scared, them making me be small… it is over and done , a dreamy reality, milk and honey, I try to forge, a better place, all I am waiting for, is a chance to make them understand, the truths they thought were…

L* word

can i say am sick and tiered of the huballulu┬áthis creepy word offers? can i scream without deafening your ears just at the sound of the word? can i mock they that believe heatedly to the irony in the word? can i punch a future that promises more of the word? can i embrace a…

ManDay Blues

what is so blue about this day? is it the fact that my conscience is wandering? or the fact that i am irked at the thought of you?   i wanted everything different, that the thought of you would not drain, that the thought of you would not weaken me, that the thought of you…