Poems from Nate the Great
sometimes it's better to be alone nobody can hurt you. Tormented by your own demons no new ones surfacing. I'll just watch you go. It's the...
Propagation
By Michael Winslow Tunoré
Let's propagate and procreate in our docile states.
I'll say the prayer you start the grace....
Look at me am I deaf.
Don't I have two ears to hear.
Two lips to speak.
Two eyes to see.
One heart to beat.
No deformities on me.
So...
Darkness cloaks her being
like shadows dancing upon the gravel.
No angel but all devil
sins not beaten out of her back
like latches on...
Letting go Ima swallow my pride and lie on without you. Wanna talk about my love. But you don't truly know about it. Wanna fuck with the...