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  • Antisocial me

    They call me antisocial Because I have my say, I stand my ground And I won’t go away, I am the harbinger of truth And the naysayer of lies, The passion for which I speak Leaves tears in my eyes, They call me antisocial Because I question all they do I don’t do what they…

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  • I am the streets

    I am the streets And the streets are me, I hide in the shadows I make no apologies, I live in the grime But I don’t do crime, Instead I do healing Through words poetry and rhyme, I live on the streets And the streets are me, I fight for the rights But I hide…

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  • Self affirming

    You don’t need to define who you are You do not need approval, It’s hard enough being you Let alone what others want you to be, It’s hard enough knowing who you are Understanding yourself is do hard, So why think others know you Better than you actually know yourself, Don’t try and justify your…

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  • Not being perfect is normal

    A perfect dad I thought I was A perfect husband I tried to be But for all the work I put in where did it get me, But I realise now that no one’s perfect I realise now that we’re all flawed, And I feel that now, even more I know I am even further…

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  • Self isolation

    Quiet I sit, still in thought I ponder life and all I’ve been taught, I connect with my spiritual mind So that I can enjoy my inner peace time, I need a break from the harsh life To much darkness, so I seek light, I require the calmness from the chaos I connect with the…

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  • More time

    More time

    Sometimes, don’t you wish we had more time To live a love filled life, To experience wonders that blow our minds And live a life so full of light, Full of discovery and amazing finds Oh, how I wish we had more time To experience and enjoy life, And to spend more time with you…

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  • Nanny state

    We’re living in a fucking nanny state Told what to drink and what to eat, And what’s good and bad for you Like you don’t fucking know as if we’re idiots one and all, And that the only knowledgeable ones are those who fucking rule Angry, yes I am angry, why would I be, I…

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  • In the heat of the night

    In the heat of the night

    She dreamt things that never normally come to mind Like his hands embracing her from behind Feeling his hands on her hips, then her tummy As he nibbled her ear and says I want you to love me Then she feels his lips upon her neck As his hands more over her tenderly Now she…

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  • This is my way

    Writing shouldn’t be about the likes, follows or the views It should always be something coming from the heart that is true It’s not about being a populist fawning to gain favour Writing is about challenging behaviours Exposing or highlighting anything that’s wrong Not engaging in hate speech but embracing and promoting love songs Every…

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  • Lips

    Lips

    Is it just me or at lips amazing They draw me in and look sublime I could kiss them always and all the time When they speak truth and soft seduction Lips are beautiful and so kissable When taken care of and shown at their best They can offer care and kindness They can taste…

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