Author: TheRhymeRula 🔱✊🏾
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NEW INTERVIEW ALERT (DJ Khaled voice) New poetry post hopefully uploaded by tomorrow Welcome readers to another entry in this series I call Voices behind the words where I interview writers in the WordPress community. I’m currently thinking of venturing off an interviewing not just writers but other artists in the area I live…
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Originally posted on mycreativepatience: This energy surging through my soul this rush through my veins, Though there’s a gap in time paused emotions evolve in flames, Rekindled memories is water that’s nourishment for the pain, Something genuine can’t be colored, this canvas can’t remain plain, Paints too much passion and expressive emotions, as her mind…
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Verse 1 It’s always a better feeling to be welcomed than to be forgotten, Better yet it’s more desirable to be in each others presence than shunned Let’s disregard photos for memories as they only capture certain moments instead documenting our stories on pages that’ll allow us to reminisce the times of solidifying a brotherhood Verse …
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Verse 1 The sky has its day, blinking lighting and roaring down thunder to remind us that even though our days may seem grim We have to try our best to allow peace of mind in As I see the finish line so near and clear I’m unable to cross as obstacles surprise me on…
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My eyes are too poor, all horses get within as the numbers chase them
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Grief floods into streets Disputes were fired on the site The cost of death paid
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Verse 1: He was unable to withstand the weight of years filled with toxic memories Finding it hard to fathom a strong enough remedy to put those malevolent times at ease A winter solstice was the right time for it to extend it’s cold grip as it briskly whispers it introductions with a persistent seduction…
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Verse 1: As the clock struck midnight Passengers aboard the night bus A slogan on the side read… Our determination is getting you quickly to your destination If only they knew that no soul was exempt from ever escaping the night bus Verse 2: A one way ticket stamped with their demise Barbed wire…
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via Daily Prompt: Static Staring into the eyes of unknown faces that weren’t from around these places they left behind a case as bait to see if someone was brave enough to go for a taste Walking towards us I could sense static with every breath they took Sizing us up as I noticed one…
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