Black Poetry : .::Loco4Coco::.

[LURK]

i am a newly sharpened dagger,
and for whut its worth...
i will 'slide' by my life,
like i 'buttered' the turf....
i wish i could offer explanations,
for the things that i do...
but i cant,so u know that
this poems for you....
listening to the rain drip on my window pane,
i happily sit,
next to my tabel....scroll out....candle lit....
i drift away and lift up my feather pen...
new in the game,but im old school,
then again,......im only true with my pain...
some may say im loco,
but thats ok......
i hold my own tho,
and thats ok..
......okay.......
enough with that there.....
standing in my timberlands,shades on,~ black hair....
I throw my pen down,
leave my scroll unfinished....left the sentence....
as i walk into the mirror to revisit my own reflection...
as i walk into the mirror to revisit my own reflection....
i find...... i was still in it ,livid,by my intentions....
across this wonderous sea of glass and white pearls....
resemblin' light as i shine like diamonds in my world....
and the sun resembles my family,
in its glow i pause....
i love you like the way the
a child loves its mothers calls..........



dedicated to she knows who...

 

[$$RICH$$]

sweet what a way to tribute to one
U know who !
not telling flow on bruh !

 

[1poetsought]

i am a newly sharpened dagger,
and for whut its worth...
i will 'slide' by my life,
like i 'buttered' the turf....

When Lurk, works, I thirst for more!

 

[ladyafrika]

real tight
im lovin' it
u just found a new fan!

 

[LURK]

thanx for the feedback.......i see u 1poetsought!!!my peoples........whewwwww,gotta luv em