Category: Poetry

Journey of id »

Self is a journey hood that begins when were born, one that continues long after we’re worn who, what, where is the id…when is id negated, will id become it when self is degraded Innocence hi-jacked before id could count, identity replaced w/ loathing and doubt incestuous infection, affection planted the seed, cognitive of sensual-prowess [...]

Focus »

Time is stagnant as the clock laughs at my impatience My mind is racing, unable to track my thoughts The lecture goes on; Categorical Syllogisms are… He is saying something…Important? LISTEN! I command myself Focus Tic and then, and then it’s a…Toc Something about Fallacies, Something about a TEST? Something, Something assignment that’s due…Some day? [...]

Senses »

Everything you feel, touch,, smell, see, taste has its own energy, its own life. When you deny this fact, the energy will find a way to make its presence known, acknowledge or? The wood your coffee table is made from, was once alive, it stood proud in a forest It was a home for families, [...]

Student »

We are young minds that trust you We are eager to learn and eager to please We will believe whatever you say We are impressionable, and untainted We are the working class, just the average Joe’s We dream of a better tomorrow because We have been told it’s within our grasps We are the ambitious, [...]

They are Right! Who? THEY…THEM »

Who The Fuck Are They? They are the “Mean Girls”, of the world They say BE NICE, But not too nice people will walk all over you…they will not respect a pushover They say be “Feminine” But they keep changing the rules on what is or who is feminine! Be Athletic, but not a jock [...]