Reality Realized
Mama always said a hard head
makes a soft ass
Daddy said hard heads look for
soft ass
No strings attached;still felt like
Pinochio
My knight in shining armour
on your white horse you appeared
why now do I look down at hands
stained with tears
My
Misconception
Of
Perfection
If your thinking about you
and
I am thinking about you
Who is thinking about
me?
The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.
Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Uncommon High | 0 | 11/04/2009 |
| What Do You Do | 1 | 07/24/2009 |
| Untitled | 0 | 07/10/2009 |
| Reality Realized | 0 | 07/08/2009 |
| Ambitions Of A Hustler | 2 | 05/11/2009 |
| Everytime I Look | 1 | 05/11/2009 |
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