“You can’t control the Universe. You are the water, not the rock.”
REAL HIP HOP SERIES- #18 Capital STEEZ. Gone too soon.
I’m setting up shop, so you guys who’re interested on copping my Hip Hop series prints and postcards can do so soon! :3
enter my tropical paradise xx
Who the fuck named the Sahara Desert anyway
Sahara is just the Arabic word for “deserts”
You fucking named it the Desert Desert
way to fucking go
Fuck. It’s ironic how empty I am because
I swear 6 months ago I had the universe inside
of me but I cried the rivers in my bones dry.
The volcanoes in my chest erupted when you told
me you didn’t love me anymore and lava flooded
my body and hardened till I stopped sleeping.
I had stars in my lungs but I burned them
all out with the cigarettes I was smoking
to get you the fuck out of my throat. The
flowers growing at the bottoms of my
stomach are dead. Apparently you
can’t water flowers with vodka.
I had the sky in my veins but it’s
been pretty fucking stormy since I
ripped them open. I had planets
on the tip of my tongue but
the debris from the shattered
remains of “us” have been
crashing into them. I was
everything. And then I met
you and we were everything.
Now you’re fucking some
blonde girl who gets
high all the time and
I’m a fucking
There’s gonna be somebody in the world… And they’re gonna try to make you feel small as fuck like there’s something wrong with you.
Nigga, I know there’s shit wrong with me. Bitch you ain’t perfect.
Girl of My Dreams