Toxic waste runs through my viens… I’m never going to be your donor for the things you dream… My bank account is my commitment… I can’t afford any other distractions… But I will pay attention to your problems… A penny for my thoughts is priceless… Spending time definitely cost… Free time is myth in my lifestyle… I’m out of stock……
Tag: writings
“Social Detox”
Some stop living from forgetting how to log in. Hate carried within their heart because of the lack of likes they are given. Striving for a cyber celebrity lifestyle to live in. As if posting clout will provide them with a pension. They’ve forgotten how to socialize outside of a touch screen. Like learning a new school subject… On how…
“Kind Words”
God was showing off when he created her to walk this earth… With a heart worth more than diamonds… Her energy is worth more than any buried treasure under the islands she travels to… She journeys everywhere except the part of heaven she originally came from… You become jealous whenever you watch the breeze from the beach cuddle her as…
“Endless”
You’re a valcano that erupts diamonds from your voice every time you speak… And I want to hug you tight enough until I suffocate your insecurities right out of your skin… Reach the perfect score in pleasing you unlike others that failed in the past… Your well being matches the rhythm of my heartbeat… And your kisses compliments my craving…
“210 Teas Open Mic Night 2/2023”
“My Honest Poem”
My name is Ricky… I was born on the 15th of December… 1989… I take pride in being a Sagittarius. Both blunt and bold… My heart speaks what my mind struggles to say… Even when my mouth is sealed shut. If body language was a martial art, I would be a Grand Master by now. Trusting my chi to strengthen…
“Dreams”
When your eye lids finally clock out from blinking… You find yourself sinking into a deep sleep as if the sand man invited you into his castle… And your body lies still like a compressed flower in your journal… Your mind may wander into the atmosphere… And your emotions ignites the images trailored by your thoughts… Causing you to star…
“BLACK” Poem
“#1 Fan”
Fall in love with everything about yourself… Support yourself through the great times and struggles… Admire your own ambition… Find happiness within your conscience to help eliminate your anxiety… Your confidence is too pure to be mistakened for cockiness.. Your existence inspires the sun to shine as the world rotates… Shower in self love… High self esteem opens your pores……
“Allergy Avenue”
I was pacing outdoors with a purpose… Until I was approached by pollen… Unprotected… Suddenly attacked within the sunshine… My eyes matching the flames of forest fires… My tears outworked an open street hydrant… I find myself super glued to a spot in the street seeking for my vision to return… Congested and confused on how I will make it…
Ricky Maeweather 