Tag Archive | mpls
1/26/17
Too easy to poke fun Too irritating to try to understand Still, we must do what we can if we give a damn Holding your own hand, solo, is no type of plan Extend a branch, support some friends Support some strangers Even the ones that might incite anger The ones that don’t deserve it […]
2/13/17
Still drunk and foolish Knowing each sips leads to thoughts more barren and fruitless Liquor therapy, dare I say, is, so useless I use it for this, For those words, The ones that just hang from my lips. So much better spoken through these here fingertips. Verbally witless, It’s easy to witness, Even gets easier […]
1/22/17
Take a trip, get away Do it with your mental Escape it with your brain You can leave, today Feel freer, for cheaper No need to pay for a plane Unleashing your soul on the page Can do just the same
1/19/17
Don’t need no lady to drive ME crazy. Alone, it doesn’t faze me. Baddest at their worsts, Got me running even faster, Kicking dirt on the way past her. With one, there’s less room to hurt. Purposefully save face and worth, Hold and grasp to the concept of loving me first.
11/16/16
Defining myself. Making me worthwhile. Investing in the future, Even when the universe appears bleaker than ever. Life has forced the fight out of me, And I’m not content with losing. Battle and prosper. Push on and make it last longer. Was built a little stronger, To try a little harder.
11/9/16
Working for the white. The rich. The powerful. When your industry involves expensive weddings and black tie gala’s, you know you’re spending most hours on the clock holding the door open for those that don’t even believe I have the right to marry someone of the same sex. But a job is a job. Swallow […]
4/22/16
Giving it all, physically Grasp me, kiss me with your hips against me Let’s fist-fight mentally Misery, regretting all the ones we’re missing Wake up with me, West of the Mississippi Pretend we’re both still pretty, Disheveled from the night before Looking brand new when the daylight light glows Stay just a while While we […]
10/13/16
Letters, Vowels, Symbols. What’s your name? What’s it mean? What kinda legacy you tryna’ leave?
11/9/16
Muse-less without a lady. Sanely mundane, bound to drive my own-self crazy. Full speed down the lane, Lines looking hazy. Blurred, misty eyed, Just blink twice and save me. Been a long ride, Trying to park and pay-it. Gitra get out and face it.
11/9/16
Knowledge gained, right? Gotta put it to use, Use it or lose it, Means that sometimes, You may need to abuse it, Stretch your truths And face the music.
Long Legs in the Twin Cities 