i’ll love you in the morning. right now i just want to bring it back to basics. slowly yet greedily shed the layers of the day covering everything from sight. i’ll love you in the morning. right now i just want to bring it back to when we moved with out words, loosen up theContinue reading In the morning
lifted beyond my senses, im delirious. so serious. so into this, not new to this, content with this, breathe into this. just dance. dance. come on dance. im lookin for my maker – match maker. this new love designer that seems to change up with the trends. im lookin for my maker – matchContinue reading Leaning
I’ve been called a lot of things. and some names have hurt. and some have even tickled me senseless so i laugh. see hardened skin has solved a lot of simple word problems folks seem to be trippin off. but inside dont ever get it twisted homie is fuming, insulted at the audacity of theContinue reading The Upset Critic
Brave behind a keyboard, come out, come out, show your face. stop hiding behind facades I just got no time for ya. spit that good ish keep givin that inspiration that’ll make me those extra mills… you clearly mad. Got no clue what I did to you… Got know clue who you call kin… kinContinue reading Who Are You?
Written by Jacob Ibrag There’s a pocket beneath limitation, where transformation is earned and not easily given. It may seem as if sacrifice is needed, and it most definitely is. Reach beyond dormancy, claim the layers that have been sleeping. Now, awaken. Photographer Unknown via Claim — Eyes + Words
Hey you. Yeah you. Anonymous. I know you’re there. I heard you been trynna peep me. Trynna knock me off my game, Give me inspiration To new heights, New levels. Hey there. Anonymous. I heard you been trynna play catch up. Constantly spamming that inbox Damn. Anonymous, why are you so brave behind a keyboard?Continue reading Ok…
Wake Up. Meditate. Write. Repeat Your Mantra. Try to smile for no reason other than just because you felt like it.