sluts in a back alley
sizing me up quietly
stench of a wet valley
move away quietly
walk down another road
watch as a man goes
into angry husband mode
breaks his wife and his nose
turn the corner and there i saw
another man with a broken jaw
he looked up with a grin in his eyes
pulled his pencil to my surprise
there i am and there i was
another face in the lost
another symbol with no cause
but you gotta pay the cost
as i step over bodies
and step on their blood
their markings are shoddy
no harm done
turn the corner and there i saw
a group of men claim their own laws
tried to take my money and more
i'm broke too b***h what you sticking me for?
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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