April122013
Can you picture a boy
with nothing to lose
eyes wide open
as his mom was abused
too young to understand
too you to fight back
the trials and tribulations
cause his skin is black
He went from house 2 house
state 2 state
hoping his next destination
would keep him safe
no food on the plates
no covers to keep him warm
only thing promised
was the wrath of
his parents scorn
fast forward
he is now 23
left to pick up
the pieces
of his uncertainty
this seed in him as a
child
keep growing and growing
pain nurtured it
tears nurtured it
sorrow nurtured it
23 with demons
that should have been
dealt with as a child
he tries to overcome them
as they run wild
(Source: acollectedgentleman.com)
December232012
Fuck Fame
I don’t need it
But
I can see it
I can please it
It’s the belly of the beast
so I feed it
It’s greedy
these thoughts consume my mind
I must grind
I must shine
for the fame
was once a clean soul
but the pursuit of happiness
is a dirty game
shame all I here
but those who speak that
are never near
clear my mind
How
I guess in due time
the pressure of fame
I can’t explain
what we go through
just to let outsiders
in our lives
when you achieve fame
you’re never alone
flashes, tabloids, comments
I guess it’s just the life we live
For the fortune and fame
Our heart, mind, and soul we give
(Source: thebookofisaiah)
July262012
Too much pain
Too many thoughts
Not enough light
But enough dark
I grab that tool
That expresses my soul
But what’s the point
What’s the goal?
After the ink dries
I’m still haunted
I’m still a target
So I express some more
In hoped I find that door
Nope
They haven’t left
Nor has the stress
Or the pain
Why did I trust this?
College ruled
Sorry for being rude
But your no help
Because after you comes
Another
Then
Another
Then
Another
Then
I face the world
(Source: acollectedgentleman)
3PM
Troubled soul
With disregarded goals
At war with the devil
And some other foes
My guidance separated
My surroundings corrupted
No smiles on my face
No time for child’s play
I grew up fast
But not in class
Ironically on the streets
Taught by potheads, pimps and fiends
One can dream
Wish I had a bed
One can love
What happened to my heart?
Once I feel I make it out
I return to the start
Wish I could turn my brain off
For the day
Thoughts just won’t go away
Is this my fate?
What’s through that gate?
What’s through that fate?
Is this my gate?
Another black male
We made drug sells
Traded that for books
Sold that for flash
Which brought class
Is this my fate?
All this success
And no failures
How about
You’re oldest bro runs the streets
Your mom can’t see
Your dad in need of love
One won’t use the glove
The last two
Don’t have a clue
OH MY GOD IT’S TOO LATE
Is this my fate?
(Source: thebookofisaiah)
July222012
Son or Daughter
Daddy loved you
Sometimes I cry
Wishing I could have hugged you
In the mirror a reflection
Of something I said
I would never be
But now it’s clear as day
of what I see
You cried for guidance
I cried for freedom
you longed for acceptance
I longed for reason
Why I made these choices
so now before I lay my head
I hear your voices
(Source: isaiahjohnsonphotography)
July102012
How do you deal with pain
When you’re alcohol and drug
Free
Others smoke and drink it away
But for me it’s not that
Easy
What do I run to
Who can I call
It’s funny
Because
Everytime I’m close to the edge
I’m ready to fall
Maybe I don’t pray enough
or Maybe I just evade too much
(Source: thebookofisaiah)
May232012
Love yourself in this life of sin
Embrace yourself from within
Just know It doesn’t rain all 365 days
Every corner doesn’t have a ghetto
where the kids can’t play
Just like stars are promised every night
you can stand on your own and fight
Ask questions
Find the truth
Follow your God
Even though the devil tempts YOU
With one life to live
give all you can give
follow your dreams
never give up
(Source: thebookofisaiah)
May142012
Who’s going to clean up
the mess we made
The power of your pussy
will brighten the most
Darkest Days
(Source: acollectedgentleman)
7PM
Juices like a waterfall
Just in time to quench
my thirst
My tongue against your lips
Slowly I move it in ways
I could never imagine
A few flicks
twirls
and nibbles
should do the trick
as I grow eager
to give you
my chocolate stick
your moans are sweet lullabys
you grip my shoulders tight
under the stars
the moon lights up
the dark night
(Source: thebookofisaiah)
6PM
Under Achiever
God Forsaken
Here change was
going to come
But still waiting
Contemplating
Between
Life or Death
No way 2 turn
what is
RIght or Left
your father’s eyes
your mother’s heart
left in the dark
you see the pain HE felt
and feel the fear SHE had
But you’ll never know
what
It took to be a MOM or DAD
(Source: thebookofisaiah)