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Underground
Walk the pavement and walk it rigth
I can only walk on the line
So much rage, anger and frustration
Tearing up my imagination
Brakes my spirit, drags me down
Down, to the underground
That is where I thrive and belong
Just listening to the underground’s song
So dark so sharp so dirty and mean
My creativity begins to stream
It has no rules no walls or limits
No cars or bombs or flaws within it
Just the voice of you, yourself
That listens and understands
What is this world we live in
That makes the underground seem so forgiving?
I really like this.
I really like this.
Underground:
An awsome read is your poetry. Love the rhyming, truly sets if off. As our imagination takes hold so our creativity is initiated. Great read and so enjoyable.
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Painfully beautiful.
Painfully beautiful.
loved this piece excellent
loved this piece excellent work thankyou for sharing it. look forward to reading more :-)
When reading this, you need
When reading this, you need to inhale the rhythm of words to fully appreciate it. I loved the rage, loved the fury, and loved the free spirited delicacies that are hidden within it; looking forward to reading more of your poems. This one was amazing.
WowWow great piece!In
WowWow great piece!In particular
" So dark so sharp so dirty and mean
My creativity begins to stream
It has no rules no walls or limits
No cars or bombs or flaws within it
Just the voice of you, yourself
That listens and understands
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
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