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My Poetry, Poetry

Is it time?

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“Is it time”? I ask them.

And I ask myself… “To give up”?

They always answer “No, It is not time”.

I also tell myself “No, It is not time”.

For whatever reason being…

I carry on.

“It is not time”.

Seasons change: Rain to snow, and clouds to sun.

I move from place to place.

Starting new lives in new worlds.

“It is not time”.

As I grow older I know I must carry on.

When it is time to go: my heart will no longer beat.

I will leave this place: or I will return.

Until my last breath: I will not give up.

“No, It is not time”.

Anime, Poetry

I’m Agoraphobic But…

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Its good to be alive.

I thrive, Mind mine most of the time

Plus I fly; Slide when its time to ride.

Back into a place of nature and creation.

Walk about; You dont know what I’m talking about.

And thats okay.

I breathe with the words of the trees and I…

Write just for me. So comfortably.

Rise up by myself; So I’m in good company.

My space is my temple, A place thats so gentle

So many things I can get into.

From video games to graffiti.

Black book pages with a pencil.

Sobriety and prayer protection; its my selection.

So much ital; thats vital, brings about so many blessings.

What am I writing for and fighting for?

Does it matter when I can die tomorrow?

So live for the day.

Righteously despite the sorrow.

Anime, My Poetry, Poetry

Carry on

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Give me the strength to carry on.

With the torch of life.

Hold it tight and I’m moving right.

I want to live long, live strong.

And give it all.

Everything I got. Forget me not.

As the plot thickens.

I remember those lost getting.

High just to get by.

Not me tho’ I got my eyes open.

On the prize scopin’.

Here’s to high hoping.

I wont forget em. Keep it lifted.

Cause sky is the limit.

Manifest all of my visions.

Anime, My Poetry, Poetry

Blot Jot In Rhyme Form

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Peaceful sleep and awake with ease.

Move words on pages like I have Telekeniiii-Sis.

Slide into creative form you can adore.

When it comes to rhyme; its always time for more.

I’m like a solar flare creating an aura.

Awareness clearness, un-scared I open Pandora.

I find bliss in emptiness, what do you wish?

Manifest destiny gives me a kiss.

Blessings upon blessing contest with the never-resting.

Not flexing, Or am I, What is my ego still repressing?

My Poetry, Poetry

Dreaming of Blaine.

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I dreampt about my homie last night; and the night before

It seems like we kind of came from the same world

I am tired this morning: I take a sip sip

But these dreams they make me straight trip

Are you trying to send me a message; or teach a lesson

Trying to remind me of something that I’m forgetting

Or maybe your just on my mind a lot

I think about you a lot; its true.

To me; you were kind a lot. So thank you

I invite you into my dreams, if it helps

An escape from another realm, and we can chill

I’m sober now, but we can crack brews in my dreams

And when I close my eyes we can go anywhere; or so it seems

So with that being said; goodnight homie

I’m thankful for your life; thankful you got to know me.

-Nina

Rest in Peace Rush The 2nd

My Poetry, Poetry, Transgender

Feminine Scribes

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My divine feminine diamond side rises

Its essence scribed on the finest paper

No statements amass the amount of magic concentrated

Like eyes dilated; beautiful dark

Look into them and see my heart

My shadow; a dancing silouete.

My reflection, the essence projects…

A happy soul, entranced in the beauty of life

Perfection; the universal precise.

-Nina