Street Angel

Street angel Go again? Fool the world Loaded grin Praise seeker False speaker Mask master Lies swim Glory lover Story teller False reflections Sing sing Denier liar Charm farmer Fairweather friend

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No chance.  No more dance.  I refrain.  No more pain.  No more lies.  Or disguise. I see you.  Betrayal.  Projection.  Deceit.  Deflected rage.  Injected blame.  Not my cross to bare or price to pay.  No rescue. No enable.  Objectify. Narcisistic supply.  The Alternative Escape. Starring Superman and the Narcissism cape.  Fly. Your next move? Use or an alternative caretake will... Continue Reading →

      Somewhere Over the Pain Beau...No chance.  No more dance.  I refrain.  No more pain.  No more lies.  Or disguise.  Betrayal.  Projection.  Deceit.  Defied. Deflected rage.  Injected blame.  Not my cross to bare or price to pay.  No rescue or enable.  Objectify. Narcissistically inclined and disabled. The Alternative Escape. Starring the real Superman with a narcissism cape.  Fly.  Next move.... Continue Reading →

The Floor

I'm heading for the floor, but I’m not dancing Lookin’ at the ground it’s bare, it’s cold It’s inviting The key to the dark room unlocked then seen Light hit the pixels the pixels spilled the beans I have to lay here for a moment find my way to a dream Where truth can hide... Continue Reading →

Fallen Angel

Come go with me.  Maybe one day. If life doesn't sweep you away, and courage made it's way.  I hope you dance. I hope you dance...

No Detour

Ever want someone but you had to leave View from the window Came down to the street The hard of the road pave set in place before the acquaintance Brought to a road block with a sign down, fallen to pieces Dents made deep when met with resistance No way through or ‘round the head,... Continue Reading →

Love Leaves

Love left me now, Love showed me how, Love followed a track, Love didn't come back.... Love leaves Its time I breathe Time I see Love wasn't love Love doesn't flee   (originially wrote sometime in May 2011 - exact date unknown)

Where I’m From

you are where im from city streets, city upbringing they came off the boat -ellis island a workers life to make ends meet - the goal no dreams...bring home the bacon hush hush - on anything seemingly indiscrete by others standards neighbors - bus drivers, garbage men and officers  anything will do just make ends meet, bring... Continue Reading →

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