Caged

Some situations  force you to act differently. Sometimes that's the best thing for you, even if it brings out "the worst" in you. *** It was the first of many to come- Finding myself where i don't want to be, doing what i don't want to do, being less than what is expected... It was the … Continue reading Caged

Art or Truth?

They say your poem doesn't start until you start telling the truth Then we are all incomplete - Unfinished rhymes and hollow lyrics. My lyrics, the most hollow of all, fear exposure - Fear of this. Cowardice kills better judgement and keeps its cursor static... Blinking. I envision how a recital would go: Honesty murders … Continue reading Art or Truth?