Crazy Maybe

The roots of a storm has ascended rapidly through the skyline, making it difficult to navigate through the traffic on the highway. Speedy cars approach my four-wheeled deathtrap. The wipers are long overdue for a change. I struggle to stay within the confined space I am allotted on this road. As the sky pours tears […]

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Watching

Force my eyes to strangely watch this world coarse with lies, tangles, and swirls Wrapped up in the greed for money Adapting more than you need aint’ funny Runny noses sniveling on the street Sunny, hot cement, and no shoes on their feet Treat yourself, but treat those souls Seat your wealth toward better goals Ghouls […]

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Arguing with No Words

Meaningful poems

Pondering the arguments spewed across the hall I wonder if I’m even really listening at all I hear yelling but no words Like the sound of chirping from birds There is no meaningful flow, people yelling just to yell Delivering demeaning blows to each other like hate mail Failing at life, not realizing their hate […]

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Humanity

Sitting in my rocking chair zoned out with an eye-locking stare Contemplating how life isn’t fair But on a better thought, who cares Glares from myself, to my self Trying to think of my wealth Not money but self worth I’ve gained nothing since birth What does it mean to gain? It depends on if […]

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Pity Reflection

Looking at my reflection in the mirror I see self pity, it couldn’t be clearer I feel bad for this person who can’t achieve working hard to worsen what others believe There’s a problem with the way most of the world thinks I can explain it in a way where I can be frank Bank […]

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Confused

I’m as sentimental as it gets Prime and detrimentally equipped I flip scripts so fast they call me whiplash I’m happy and sad at the same time Bipolar is an understatement for my mind The feeling is one in the same I’m exciting but also lame Excuse me, get out of my way It’s sunny […]

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Numbness

No feeling in my toes. my legs are propped up on the desk while my adrenaline pumps as I watch the stocks fall. Fall further and further as my heart sinks The only love I have is for money because I’m greed and I’m a piece a piece of work that only works for money […]

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