April 2012
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Love Letter
From the red tinted teardrops from my heart
painting roses on the floor diluted with the stains of yesterday
afraid that my paintings will never be seen
from the translucent blood trails on my face
digging rivers thru the halls absent with direction
twisting wildly thru the construct that is my soul
to all who know my pain
… I LOVE YOU
Dead squirrels,Crazy world: The revolution →
lupedakid:
Oakland streets bodies hitting concrete.
Children hiding in sheets.
Scared to get beat so we hide whats inside.
So you wanna be a doctor?
See what it takes when the earth shakes, and dreams brake.
Bullets spray while kids play.
Run away love to live another day.
Why this way people ask?
Fucking love my lil big bro’s poetry what a fucking swaggster *tips my brim*
Dead squirrels,Crazy world: No Air →
Yesh„, ur awesome SwaggyDaddy… No homo
lupedakid:
Okays so this is a poem i wrote a couple of days back Its called No Air
” No Air ”
No Air Is where were living in a world where you dare to stare in my eyes.
Stray form the lies.
No Air is the feeling you make me feel, the breath you take with every move you make
For Gods sake give me an…
