That Deadly Red Sea
Instagram: Jimmydean66613
Used to smoke meth
Joke about death
Choke in a sesh
Rope around neck
Wake in cold sweats
Razor Gillette
Blade to my neck
Damn what a mess
Red seas
Moses
Black roses
Swarms of locusts
Must stay focused
Before I fade away
Hocus pocus
Always did my own thing
Nike times six six six
I just do it big big big
I do not play and I do not kid
Just a litty fool
With a flow so deep
Drown you in a kiddie pool
I'm a sheep dog to these sheep
Follow me as I lead
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James Harrison
Ottawa based personal trainer. I write sad poems and stories about my sad life. 3+ years #sober. Instagram: Jimmydean66613
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"Ever want to just forget it all and just stand and gaze...gaze in wonder at the unbridled majesty on display for all of us to see for free?" she punctured the steady and easy silence with a wistful quality to her question. "We share that same longing, you know. The longing to leave this city behind. For the city, in all its manufactured glory, achievement and advancement, does not offer the best location, the best setting to stare up into the great unknown and bask in the uncertainty and wild opportunity it offers. Neither is it the best place to experience the celestial dance of an eclipse. All that smoke and the heaven-piercing structures and environmental destruction cuts through the inspiration and overshadows the awe." I replied, reassuringly stroking her cheek and smiling warmly into her eyes.
By Paul Stewarta day ago in Poets
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