Tag: Creative Writing

Maybe You’re Meeting Yourself For Your First Time

A series of a chain of events that led me to meet myself again and again The most painful excursion of my life The most depth defying craziness known to write No one understood, not even me Not a single soul was on the page left to me Realizing I’m no angel, as the Force had let…

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Fully Beautiful, Fully Owned

Mental issues Don’t we all If we all got diagnosed Won’t we fall Into categories of crazy Half insane or maybe Just some sort of off kilter beat It’s not just me who’s schizophrenic As your psychosis surely shows Bipolar we all know Off the richter goodness folds In of our mental diseases As genius…

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Waking Beauty

I’m like a day of my dream held so high in the clouds of me armored in array of wholeness unity to have your own sub-cloud is dense so I awoke with great measure to listen in depth is still the building lessons of experience take a raw dream into my comforts to adhere to…

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Greatest Warriors In Existence

And how the course kept changing, everyday I knew not of the direction headed All I knew was I was in for what leads the warrior For that leads the Way Don’t mistake me I know what lies ahead I just have no idea Therefore I’m ahead 7.2.15

Carrying Edgar’s Shame

I can’t even write because my thoughts are too unsettling No one would understand why I wouldn’t even want them to think they could try I wouldn’t even allow myself to let them in My deepest hours Their response still sour Mine worth the pain Carrying Edgar’s shame 7.2.15

True Is An Echo And It Twists

Everything’s a twist or fate ~ Twisted fate ~ what it will be It’s not twisted love ~ For twist is the truth & love is the torch Life’s furnace is determined destiny Love’s power source 7.26.14

The Center Of My Name Is To Rename You

You can call me Brandyn, Aubrey or a Luminaire A Prophet, a Saint or a Souvenir A vision has sprung from the depths of Life’s channel I’ve given in to art, now I coincide the angle Your doubt is my inspiration, I crave your ill-solute Cringe patiently please, your entirety is missing truth I adhere to a set of pre-set notions, not…

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My Daughter Eats Heart, Vortex Of Her Throat

I knew it so much I never doubted what I thought I saw it so clear In no way was this my imagination led to steer me crooked astray Time and time relayed a sincere vision motiffed to stay permeated in my soul twofold to trifold I always told an honest view of truth in…

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Jams A Session

I’ll give you a song You give me a reason This is your station This is my jam! 6.14.14