Abstract Rasta Painting

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Gangsta boy, what a pretty face go to school, this ain't your place So much potential gone to waste Follow your dreams before they fade away . You're so damn dark, you're so damn vicious Your love's so

A poem I wrote while I was in jail about my circumstances at that time. I spent 45 days in county jail for a gram of weed. One of the deputies was extremely disrespectful and miserable all the time, so

Another teenage tragedy The pain inside is just too deep I've trapped myself, now I can't sleep My music is what's saving me . I continue walking down this dark and evil path Demons won't stop haunting

Welcome... To a 100 day journey into the poetic mind of Hart Floe! I am so excited and honored to be a part of THIS INCREDIBLE CONTEST devised and facilitated by the legend that is @d-pend. I start everything

I'm screaming "Never gonna grow up, Let's just get fuckin' high!" I'm lying in my throw up and I'm still doing fine! . It's like my eyes are open Like I opened my mind I pop another Xanny then

"Poor Hereditary Syndrome" ___ _ _ _ ___ I see dead people Around me they sleepwalk They all seem so lively Inside a ticking clock Waiting for tomorrow The weekend to stock up On some anxious laughter

I lie awake in bed Oh, I can't sleep Mind is racing I need you here with me When I close my eyes You're all I see And when I fall asleep You're all I dream Not a single night goes by Where you're not on

It seems like love is like a drug It picks you up and knocks you down Throw my heart up in the clouds Now watch it plummet to the ground The paint peels off and dulls your armour A boy on a horse, you're

50 wretched winters 200 months of weighted sorrow 16.6 years of absolute misery . 50 dreadful summers 100 months of weighted sorrow 8.3 years of absolute misery . 25 years of misery 25 years of temporary

This is a faux fur and denim rag quilt I made for the love of my life out of his late step father's jeans. I'd never worked with faux fur before, so I was pretty surprised at how well it turned out. It's

--Announcing the-- ---Steemit School Poetry--- --100 Day Challenge!-- Introduction Hi everyone! I'm ecstatic to announce that I'll be launching a 100 day long poetry challenge for all skill levels from

Hello, my fellow Steemians! My tips can no longer be a secret. Probably it is your first month on this platform, or you are old in this community, but you are still stuck somewhere! 23 tips below will

Satan lies in satin sheets getting off on slow heartbeats and shallow breaths from his deceit He laughs along as life depletes . My words once sweet are obsolete Marching to a demon's beat the light within

This is a compilation post of my process in drawing the album cover artwork for my brother's most recent album. Opi is the name he gave his addict mind, the album was based on the rise and demise of his

~ The wind gently blows over my surface, The sun is putting everything into golden light, The birds are singing their tales, The trees calmly dancing to their song, from side to side. It is a colorful,

My eyes wander from my bed to the window and I am staring outside. It is a very cold but nice winters' day. Later I will visit my grandmother and play volleyball. What else should I do? Writing or playing

Friends are just people who haven't fucked you over yet. Steepshot | IPFS | Google Play

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