I stood for something So, I knelt for injustice There are many ways to prove a point So I chose one. Headline to Headline Uprising or Riot, terms coined to describe the reaction. I knelt for Travon as Zimmerman walks around with a smile on his face. I […]Read More Colin’s Story
Hair— golden-brown, like sweet maple saps, Brows— recurved canoes quivered by the anxious truth, stop, don’t let the negative thoughts loose Her eyes— deep in depth, light mist of tears into more so sheets of rain condensing on the flesh below Yet glistening beautifully in mine line sight And her muscles encroached while her tears […]Read More Facial Figure
I got my finger on the pulse of the people and our hearts are beating like we’re 600lbs and we just had the big piece of cake……we’re ready to explode. So if one more person mentions black privilege I’m coming in your house guns blazing and I bet when I walk out I won’t get […]Read More Cake
This lifestyle was choice, a personal decision to hold myself for a later time. I didn’t know what to think in the beginning, so many failed attempts to preserve myself for the one true love that God had prepared for me. How? I had been engulfed in a culture of my own lust where my […]Read More Celibacy
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I got locked up at a very young age, yes, at a very young age… I was out with some friends, yeah some close friends of mines. And after a party me, my girl, and two friends walked down the Boulevard to an after party; it was obvious after hours in a sketchy part of […]Read More FEAR
Dear Her, Where do I begin? I could start with the apology, but that would be to anticlimactic. I’ll save that for the end. Her, I was so stupid. I clearly didn’t appreciate the gift that God had presented me. Her, you were everything and more than to a friend to me. No wonder I […]Read More Dear Her.
Please forgive me in advance! The unapologetic tone of this article may cause stomach pain and headaches across the board. I have to ask a question, do black lives matter to black people? Or do they only matter when a Cop is holding the gun. Is homicide an injustice that stirs an outrage, only when […]Read More Does it REALLY matter?
My lungs are full of smoke I’m starting to choke I think I need a smoke break see, a lot of us Believers are under the influence under the influence of everything less than the most high. Full of gas like hot air balloons and just as empty and useless when they pop. See gas […]Read More OVERDOSE
To my love! I love you, I need you! I remember when you told me that you would never leave me. You told me not to fear because you overcame the world. And I still neglected the truth. I wanted to have fun and party as a bachelor and come home and sneak through the […]Read More To My Love
What are feelings Emotions driven By the force of the order of things Known by man as the natural Occurrences of complex and unusual Cohesion or perplexed discord Does what I feel represent what I am Internally I’m a trillionaire, we’ll inept in the commonwealth, never struggling, direction heading in a steady slope, Thats why […]Read More The Hope Slope
Many of us struggle to see under stars that don’t shine, we tarry under clouds full of rain And attempt to find shade like refugees in search of refuge and nirvana. On a journey to promise the land we find ourselves in is not full of milk or honey. But killers bees in search of […]Read More THE UNTOLD STORY OF BLANC
Hello All, I know it has been a while, a lot has happened over the last two months, thus hindering me from posting as much as I would like. That being said I have returned and I am back with more energy than ever. Excited for what life has to offer, being a newly graduated […]Read More Words From Blanc
My soul is waxed dry in search of rest like restless souls Left for dead hung on the crucifix of my own vanity. Ridicule by demons, I can hear them bickering, I hear them chanting a new song-as they drink of my tears, their glasses are full of my foolishness. Handled into familiar positions, by […]Read More CONTRITE HEART
Dear Mom and Pop, My final semester of COLLEGE begins on Monday, and I had to just take the time to express how much I appreciate and love you both. This accomplishment makes me the first of the family to graduate from college and that is an honor in itself, but the biggest honor is […]Read More Dear Mom and Pop
Two. Zero. One. Seven. A new year, a transition towards progression, a new direction. 2016; humbled us, crushed us, but also prepped us for 2017. One can say that a common theme of this past year was individuals feeling a lack of appreciation.Swiping through social media could leave you cold watching the heartfelt rants people […]Read More New Year No Title
Diversity- the state of being diverse; variety. Different beings coexisting in the melting pot of life. On a day to day basis, crossing paths filling each other’s needs in this thing we call life. Red, and Yellow, Black and White, all precious in his sight. Right? Unity- the state of being united or joined as […]Read More Hate.
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