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Are You Passing Lazarus on the Street?

Last week I went from Washington, DC to Chicago. What I noticed was more people on the streets of both cities begging—in one case a mother with a small child. 138 more words


Girl are not the same 

​Some girl are sunflower, some girl are jasmine flower. We can’t just condemn one and judge the other. ”
Not supporting feminism but I am telling fact for God (the cretor) sake.


Romantic Tuesday

How Life Should Be…

The curtains closed

We’re lying face to face

And eye to eye

In tight embrace 96 more words



I don’t think he’s a fuckboy

I just think he’s not for me

I’ve seen he’s capable of love

I felt his love

But his love does not fill my cup… 36 more words


Song of the Day

Good morning to another Romantic Tuesday. I found a wonderful song to go along with my poem. I wish you all a wonderful day and lots of love! 217 more words



I’m having incredible mind blowing sex with someone who underwhelms me..



When Vodka speaks for me

And if you could just have the wide, crooked dick that he does, Be Kane, and be taller than I am and have the part where he does whatever I say without question and then if you could just fuck like he does, Be Bingo, where he finds different ways to mine the same cave from different angles with the most intense pressure, Be Kevin and then if you could just talk to me while the sun shines like he does about shit that I don’t know and make me understand Integers and MLA format and Voters Rights, Be Logan, and if then you could just dress like him with the classical styles of pant suspenders that match socks and a shave so clean that you can still see the chalk outline and smelling like the oldest of money, be Buck and if you could then just smile like he does, and tell me the corniest of jokes but because you are so happy because I’m happy hearing punch lines that make no sense any other time, Be John, and if you could be smarter than me, Be Chris, and trick me into doing things that are going to grow me with or without you and just be as bad ass as he is and code for companies while riding a motorcycle and a righteous ginger ZZ Top beard to work and Be Khary, and you could be unafraid of loving who I love, whether its a man or a woman because you know everything I do and everyone I am with makes you feel indulgent and blacker and sexier and Be LaRay, and if you could just be so fucking vain about the shit that you stare at yourself in any shiny reflection just to fix your hair, and Be Tommy, and then be stronger than me, and know the law and be so beautiful that people stop and gawk and stare and Be Stephen, and if on top of all that you could always check me without degrading me, 60 more words