Posts Tagged ‘ rest ’

The world according to Garp

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The quieter you become
The better you can hear,

What I can’t do is see
Quite possibly
because of all the desires
that I hold dear,

What was muffled & far away
is now very loud And extremely clear,
Goose bumps gallop when you’re close
Followed by last second hesitation & curious fear.

They say it’s better to have loved & lost,
-If that is so
my love
Get the fuck outta here!

I have no energy
To tend to your croft
For my minds moat
Forces the steer,

Into a direction
Opposite of heaven
With a cast
That unshamefully leer,

Into the souls
Of what’s consuming
-The satisfaction
of an ending
&
iT’s revere.

Waiting For Friday Like I’m Waiting For Christ

Thank God that’s its Friday

oh my how its been a long week,

it’s not like im doing manual labor

I sit on my ass all day, not so much on my feet,

but even sitting down can work your back

bad posture along with talking all day, my work mule is my speech,

what I lack in the sweating like my fellow beaner brothers

I take on mentally,

guiding members and clients like the police

do at broken traffic lights, who can’t get their head out of their ass, to pay attention to the street,

no anger no hostility that’s just what I do and how i speak

and I’m a firm believer, that at what I do, I do it awesomely,

im a customer service enforcer

I lick so much ass over the phones, you would swear you can see the shit stains on my teeth,

it’s not just the coffee

its my CAN DO attitude, weekend please go slow, so I can handle another week,

I complain because its funny

I’m doing way better than I deserve thank YHWH/Allah/Jehovah

because after the busyness comes peace

lazy sunday

lazy sunday

i dont

know

the meaning,

everything

that i

see

to me

is appealing,

i can stare

at the walls

and wait

for paint

to start peeling,

God blessed me

breathe

it’s all

GOOD

im chillin’