ammarah(Spoken Word Piece) if i don’t see a tomorrow tell me now. if daybreak’s golden gleam doesn’t meet my mossy green eyes tell me now. please i’d write it in my will but you know the drill i’d already be well acquainted with these bugs and beetles seven feet beneath your […]
a spoken word when i become history show them my life not the prized poem about peace or the winning game goal but the nights with no sleep the fever dreams with white-out slashed scrawls the low bouts and bottomless doubt the tries and fails in perfect pirouettes repetition that make regrets […]