February 2011
44 posts
January 2011
131 posts
NUMBER TWENTY FOUR.
RANT
dear Sheridan, you’re a great school but sometimes you frustrate me. some of your profs probably shouldn’t be teaching specific classes. it’s one thing to have experience in your field and thus passing it on to your students, but it’s another thing to teach such a personal class like you’ve read it out of a textbook. it does not make much sense to me, thus i am...
the greatest things in life aren’t always the easiest to get ~~
NUMBER TWENTY THREE.
i killed a love that i could see through. out of my head and i went too far. i never said that i could save you from the dark, hark.
i’ve been trying to maintain but it’s always in vain, and i’m already gone. dont want to cry for the dead things. dont want to open up the wounds that never heal. i found a space between for all those memories. out in the black where they keep me...
it’s funny how things always seem to work themselves out…
NUMBER TWENTY TWO.
as the winter winds litter london with lonely hearts, oh the warmth in your eyes swept me into your arms. was it love or fear of the cold that led us through the night? for every kiss your beauty trumped my doubt. and my head told my heart ”let love grow” but my heart told my head ”this time no, this time no”. we’ll be washed and buried one day, my girl, and the time...
NUMBER TWENTY ONE.
“to the person who mailed the postcard that read, ‘the thing i hate the most about myself is that i’m too lazy to change the things i hate,’ i read your secret and cried. i decided to look at myself and see what my problem was. more than being lazy, i realized it was about fear. i was afraid of trying my hardest and still not succeeding. but then i realized i was already...
life is too short to wake up with regrets. so love the people who treat you...
POSITIVITY IS THE WAY, LOVE IS THE MOVEMENT~
burnin’ the midnight oil…
NUMBER TWENTY.
i just keep movin on ~
time and time, a brother asks why the rhyme is not laced with a gangsta touch. i said “simply because i dont live that way, still kickin’ them rhymes rugged and rough.”
“but that wont sell, cause you gotta keep it real so that we can feel where you’re coming from because these streets is ill so if you ain’t killin buddies in rhymes your...
whats the point of learning this if everything is different at all places…
– talk about confusion
NUMBER NINETEEN.
every piece of this is man’s bullshit.
they call this war a cloud over the world,
but they made the weather and stand in the rain
and say shit, it’s raining.
NUMBER EIGHTEEN.
love is all you need ~
love yourself
love your family
love your friends
love the earth
love other species on the earth
love your culture
love your space
love your values
love your morals
love yourself.