and i was out of line earlier questioning the legitimacy of your poetry + what i said in those pms maybe one day you can find it in your heart to forgive me . . . i just like you a lot, that's all
John and his father stared at each other, struck dumb and still and with something come to life between them - while the Holy Ghost spoke. Gabriel had never seen such a look on John's face before; Satan, at that moment, stared out of John's eyes while the Spirit spoke; and yet John's staring eyes to-nigh reminded Gabriel of other eyes; of his mother's eyes when she beat him, of Florence's eyes when she mocked him, of Deborah's eyes when she prayed for him, of Esther's eyes and Royal's eyes, and Elizabeth's eyes to-night before Roy cursed him, and of Roy's eyes when Roy said: 'You black bastard.' And John did not drop his eyes, but seemed to want to stare for ever into the bottom of Gabriel's soul
Don't talk to me 'bout style, n***a, I'll mothafuckin' embarrass you
Talking 'bout clothes, I'll mothafuckin' embarrass you
Hollering 'bout some hoes, I'll mothafuckin' embarrass you
Way too cold, I promise you'll need some Theraflu
Diamonds clip
Million dollar meetings in the air
Fly talk medusa face on everything I'm with
Drop ahead, I'm laid back
I'm countin money, I weighed that
I pop ends, straight jacket
I'll buy a new, I don't trade back
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2/25/13
sometimes we hurt the people we love . . . is this true for you right now
i don't purposely hurt others
cruel to be kind is too cruel in this kind man's opinion
2/25/13
:-(
poetry is sometimes emotional
it's okay if you're sad
2/25/13
and i was out of line earlier questioning the legitimacy of your poetry + what i said in those pms maybe one day you can find it in your heart to forgive me . . . i just like you a lot, that's all
one day is often very far away (sekhem original poetry)
2/25/13
if anyone else said something like that i wouldn't believe them, but with you it could be true and probably is
i'm glad we are in agreement
2/25/13
not james baldwin's poetry . . . your poetry! don't be shy
that's actually mine
james baldwin stole it from me
2/25/13
i'd like to read some of your poetry, sekhem
John and his father stared at each other, struck dumb and still and with something come to life between them - while the Holy Ghost spoke. Gabriel had never seen such a look on John's face before; Satan, at that moment, stared out of John's eyes while the Spirit spoke; and yet John's staring eyes to-nigh reminded Gabriel of other eyes; of his mother's eyes when she beat him, of Florence's eyes when she mocked him, of Deborah's eyes when she prayed for him, of Esther's eyes and Royal's eyes, and Elizabeth's eyes to-night before Roy cursed him, and of Roy's eyes when Roy said: 'You black bastard.' And John did not drop his eyes, but seemed to want to stare for ever into the bottom of Gabriel's soul
2/25/13
whuttt
: )
2/25/13
i write like the most mediocre poetry at best
i can't believe i got an a in 5th grade english with the emo shit i later on burned
my own mother could outdo me any day
i write very good poetry
would you like to read some
2/25/13
i bet that's as true as the time when you claimed to be a gurl
that was only so you would write me beautiful poetry
2/25/13
i go to college and you dont
what have you accomplished lately, wannabe-blacky
i'm doing graduate studies @ osu
i have a bs in secondary english education
i've passed three teacher certifications (oget, osat, opte) and two of them with perfect scores
would you like to try again
2/25/13
pseo
lmao
2/25/13
and stop putting these videos on autoplay, dammit
did you get in trouble @ school
2/24/13
ur a faggot, sekhem
picking up them kids and shit
when you gonna git a job, bro
never
2/23/13
Don't talk to me 'bout style, n***a, I'll mothafuckin' embarrass you
Talking 'bout clothes, I'll mothafuckin' embarrass you
Hollering 'bout some hoes, I'll mothafuckin' embarrass you
Way too cold, I promise you'll need some Theraflu
Diamonds clip
Million dollar meetings in the air
Fly talk medusa face on everything I'm with
Drop ahead, I'm laid back
I'm countin money, I weighed that
I pop ends, straight jacket
I'll buy a new, I don't trade back
2/23/13
single black female addicted to retail
tennis shoes and tuxedos
them other fools ain't fly
they fuckin mosquitos
2/23/13
BIG BODIES, I GOT TEN OF THOSE
WHIPPIN WORK AND SMELLIN LIKE THEY DINNA ROLLS
shawty pop that pussy like that vein was inside it
2/19/13
beep
floop
2/19/13
beep
zoop
2/18/13
rip camu
remember when he beat up copywrite
2/17/13
by the way
btw
2/16/13
i guess he was ahead of his time hheh
i guess so
2/16/13
is his real name tao? that's very deep
tero smith
rip