poetry… I Love You (Unfinished) 23 Jan 201919 Apr 2019 If you asked me why am I staying up until about 12am EST to finish a blog post, It's because I care about the people who gave me a chance,If…
poetry Our Poem: Frozen 19 Jan 2019 written beyond time, the air feels calm and divine words of wonder and life drift among the sky fairytales that meant the world for young and old eyeswhispers of chills…
poetry Aftermath 17 Jan 201919 Apr 2019 It's funny; no matter how many times you could look at paintIt still bleeds all the samepeople try to coat their comfortable lives with a convincing dyeblissfully aware of the…
poetry Passing 16 Jan 201920 Apr 2019 Inhaling citizen air,As another day rose awake from the merciless traffic that clouds the fairest of days,I've probably seen everyone on this bus countless times,Yet never once dare whisper a…
poetry Timed Essence 15 Jan 201919 Apr 2019 The laughs that danced around for a innocent eternity,Found themselves thrown away for future lives never seenImprisoned by the wire, lining up my tangled desireFor new faces appearing before my…
poetry Meaningless Money 14 Jan 2019 No amount of delicate currency could wash away all of the tiny details found in this sea,When did you lose yourself for just one more mound of moneyYou must of…
gaming… My Expierence with Bungie 13 Jan 201919 Apr 2019 Once upon a time, little N3xtra and his brother Zeke loaded up the latest phenomenal exclusive First Person Shooter game to hit the Xbox 360; Halo 3: ODST. We started…
poetry Our Poem: A Gift 12 Jan 2019 You don't even have to appreciate this token of appreciation,Your faked joy is an immeasurable well of warmth I will cherish,I may have my missteps, but I whipped up something…
My Personal Favorites… Our Poem: Gripping 12 Jan 201912 Jan 2019 Fickle and dry, the way your nails pry away at the weakness trapped within your limited mind, Funny how not even a doctor could save you from this bind,Now you've…
poetry Our Poem: Same Tocuhes 11 Jan 201912 Jan 2019 Love and lovely, bruises that found a ditch Run around your pole, dancing finely near the truth,No one every knew what the sins would prove,Begun rooted at the root,Jailed and…
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