Poems from Devon.Christopher
I’m just another black from Newark
Where left seems to be right
And going down is just another way to increase the height
The biggest in...
War
Brings so many types of connotations and conversation.
Battle
Not sure if it will be you but you must ride it out to the end, and...
What I see is this strange space
Is a family full of grace
It is divided black and white everyday
But every once in the blue moon they like...
When you take away his kitty over something so kiddy
The money You Be Getting From What Be Giving
Gon Start Slipping Because His dick Don...
While You humping and bumping the pussy
In the bed, trying to keep the same sensation of getting some head
Trying your best not to hit...