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Demetrius JonesDixon Poems
Manipura (The Ram)
The year of art The year of new beginnings Only made a resolution to fcontinue to do one thing; evolve
I was so used to all the drama. I got used to the thought of it never ending like series of commas. But I had to burn down those bridges to the cold ground.
They tell me I'm worthless, but yet I still smile. I tell them, "nobody can hold me back my actions are versatile." To let myself fall prey to you is wrong.
The blank canvas has infinite possibilities. Where its artist can express his hostilities. Tell his side of things without being verbally disrespected.
The inscrutable brazen flow. Gaining experience to become pro. Many others have been buried under debris of hate.
I paint meaningful mental imagery that must be delineated. To overcome my moronic obstacles they must be obliterated. This style of writing induces acceleration of mental stimulation.
Lost & Found
I'm starting over with a clean state Ignoring the disrespect, so I'm straight So glad I'm over the blind hate
Recent Thoughts II
Don't blame me for the problems in your world. I tire of the drama. I tire of the conflict. I tire of the emotional turmoil.
Recent Thoughts I
My face falls into hands I look down onto the floor Wondering what happened It doesn't make a bit of sense
I'm not sorry for what I've done. It seems I was forced to the darkness of my house instead of the warm glow of the sun. But what other choice was there?
Releasing verbal waves that attract the soul. The destruction of this lyrical barrage is equal to one Death Scroll. Too many times have I've been down this road.
See I don't have much. Not many things that my hands can touch. A smile on my face never lasts long.
The Usual II
He's stressed the facts. He took the verbal attacks. His sanity seeped out through his mentality's cracks.
Tunnel Vision (Issues I)
What I want is considered audacious. The running thoughts in my head are too loud, too loquacious. Silencing them with a tone of truculence.
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Manipura (The Ram)
The year of art
The year of new beginnings
Only made a resolution to fcontinue to do one thing; evolve
Only thing I can do to improve my lfie, before anything else
Obstacles are jading
As are demons
Such as new ones arising everyday
Can I live?
it is hard to be honest?
Why is that facade so important?
Fake it till you make it?
My manipura won't allow it!
The chakra spins slower at just the thought
And makes me sick to my stomach