Today was an okay kind of day. I had a wonderful start and my feeling kind of sank from there on out. And this song has been on repeat for the whole day and i'm not sure why...It's definitely not my birthday. But hey i won't mind celebrating it again =D!
smh...my birthday would be everyday if someone would sing like that too me.
OHHHHHHHHH so, i went to UDUB today and i mean i'm not the greatest poet but i still love to write. So here's 2 poem's so far since the workshop started:
Mister
Mister muffles wisdom into wasted wishes
Mister wishes wasted while wandering whereabouts get washed for wishing..
times running.
Tickin tockin taking time torturing statistics,
misters' mistaken himself for a false fiction-nary character corresponding to an amateur premature promise to predicaments unsolved unreliable
receiving an unsatisfactory for a grade in life..
misters' failing
misters' failing in perceptions
misters' failing in direction
mister misunderstood the question
mister has no misses
mister don't listen
Mister is missin in missin wishes muffled into wasted wisdom.
Inspired by Suheir Hammads' "What I Will"
I love the hour before take off,
that stretch of no time, no home
but the gray vinyl seats linked like Iraqi children forced to break arms
Will you grab my hand?
Painted in oil as i mistakenly dugg deep into your countries soil
i apologize for it being slippery,
i've noticed every time you reached you'd slide off into an eerie pool
mistaken for mud. Blood.
Staggering along dusty roads of ash with your bare feet. Truckin.
Red footed prints across white sheets of truce. Stained.
Still grab my hand...i'm here to bring peace
to kill terrorist on your grounds that won't terror me
Imprison your brothers and sisters who don't listen,
sticking index fingers in ears they don't like this beat, this percussion madness of bombs and silent gasses
mothers scream like infants infants scream like alarms set off in grade school buildings..
didn't mean to interrupt 2nd period playtime
Just wanted to listen to your music
break the drumming of ignorance with your breath..
Another DOPE SONG that inspires me
Robin Thicke: Dreamworld
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