Archive for February, 2012

a question as a result of “thinking too hard”…

as per my usual, my inspiration for writing comes from all that i have experienced. most of which i will probably not share with you here. this question comes from someone that i “choose” to call friend. you can fuck around with whatever your personal definition of that word means to you…  personally, right now, [...]

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evolution of a man…

there are days when i want to relive with you the days of my forgotten humanity, the moist moments of scouring the insides of another in my search for myself. feeling you with my eyes only tastes like dust in my mouth, like ash on my head. to instead feel heartbeats and pulses, shivers beneath [...]

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through the windows of your…

can i look into your eyes? no, what i mean is… can i look… into your eyes? and not to be given that armor laden casual gaze, mechanically returned by the doppleganger of your soul hovering over the same carbon copied smile that you give to those you know will only bounce off of the [...]

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My Black Isn’t Like Your Black ~ Part I

I am a MAN. I am a Black MAN… a heterosexual MAN… a MALE parent. and while these adjectives describe me, ONLY the word MAN defines me. So for all the practitioners of apathy, the divisionist and advocates of spreading hate discontent and self destruction… get a grip. it’s time to look in the mirror [...]

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