Poems from AkiraD.

  I’m callin my Niggas, my Niggas because I see the God in them. Twisted Linguistics, with individuals who swear they know they origins in...
  I am wrapped in the warmth of your smile and I am snuggling between the crevices of your heart. My arms are wrapped around your rib cage...
The cuts on her wrists and the warmth of her hello do not match. The tattoos on his biceps, don’t match his morals. The images she portrays...
  I wish that dreaming was as easy as an addiction. Roll up your nightmares in a brown swisher. And place your doubts inside and light it...
An Open Letter to God and My Future Lover By Candice Sewell   According to the love gurus on my twitter timeline, 80% of us have already...

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