How to become a cyclist for dummies!

Ready to pair

Words may never reach the confines of the heart

Yet the heart may reach the confines of every word

For your gaze has said more in a single look than a language stretched across the construct of time could ever express

I wish merely to have known the whites of your eyes

than to experience the blindness of a tarnished heart

The truth of love can only be revealed in the mist of the backside of the sun’s position

For lovers only meet where addictions start and cravings force the aroma of lust

To breathe easy is a labor of epic proportion

A younger constellation knows not a true position for all sights become the vision of stars

Yet our moment fled like an foreign concept

To be brushed over wheat with the back of a hand and warm days of a  pasture.

More precious than diamonds

Why you let him treat you like that. you know it ain't right! everytime you wanna roam, he lock you inside. he said that he love, but he don't trust you. contradicting BS everybody always tell you about what he do, but you never see it. excuses excuses, abusive solutions. no he never hit you, but every other word is dumb this, stupid that, bitc# this, #oe that, and that's no way to live. you should be given, all that someone has to give. you should be someone's Adam's rib. this is real! stop hiding the way you feel. you aren't in a contract, just let him know the deal. your beautiful intelligent, and wont be put down, unless its on a bed with lust, love and comfort. There's one thing for cert, you need love more than hurt and live your days with all yourself worth.....

Hurt little people

Truth be told.... thinking about you ***ing another man used to hurt my soul. Just a sign I had to grow, gotta learn to let go. I did it slow! still thinking about whether I made the right decision or was I over reacting sacrificing my comfort, to gain long term satisfaction. I still remember back when... when I gave up everything to see you grin. I believe in equality now days. If I give it my all,  you give it back! That's fair trade. Not you do whatever and whenever you want, and I play maid. That's just the world you've made! One day you'll find out that the world you made... feels more like a grave.Then you'll wish you spent less of people's mind, money and time on your lime....lights camera action! You've played yourself! I don't blame you, but now no one will give you a dime! You should be fine, but independence day never came for you. Instead you got a Lyft to the mall. Partied hard! Bags on your arms, bags under your eyes. Now th...

Open love letter

I don’t think we ever had a real conversation

I was always to busy

Always overlooking overthinking overbooking

Working my life way

Truth be told maybe you sacred me away

You were to perfect

A little to worth it

And I was not ready to get my life in order

Even though you still stuck with me

You were even my best supporter

You never gave up on me

Smiled at every wrong deed

Hugged my every wrong decision that crafted me

I became bitter and desperate destroying myself at least to me

Yet you whispered love and confidence to me

No one has ever hurt me like I hurt me

And no one has ever loved me like you have loved me

So I think it’s time to see that is, if you myself

Still want me!

How to become a cyclist for dummies!

I’m only a slave to my better nature

This might take yah

A little longer to digest this fruitful thought

How many chances do you get too die?

You may think that’s easy! One!

Let me learn you

A few examples a bout the birds and the bees

The he’s and she’s

Since now a days parents are kids who never fast forward bad habits used on rewind

made crept into this child’s design

Emotionally unaware yelling out every chance I don’t care!

Was a far cry for what was truly there!

There he grew divided and conquered

Broken hearted never to know true worth always thought money first

His hole’ly clothes were not fresh to def but all the same

They killed his confidence

Now innocence turns murderess intents

I’ll never feel like this again

Dope with his charm eye candy for...

Barney Rubble

My life is above heights

a beautifuly unusually orchestrated musical

Created from muffled yells and outrageous pain

You want that work?

Perks of the projects

teach kids to be rejects

socially awkward side steps

Take a breath!

They take more than what's needed

then tell you to make it work

more or less

I baked bread from them crumbs

Made homes out them slumbs

Taught man how to make fire

You called them bums

We ate well enough

Circled the block with a hard walk

Speaking in code like ewalks searching for that first mill

I didn't like life's card

Momma always told me

I didn't like to deal

Got tired of eating corn flakes

Sh!t ain't great

It's chilly outside

For that bowl I'm a cereal killer

Thinking no...

Handouts

No breath

A fan of your staring role

The look