My name is Zachary. I am just a poet and id like to share that with you.
Sittin in my room, this! this heartfelt. room full of doom. Out of this world. Shroom. ……. Pause. Dope, coke, broke, choke, toke. this is my life.nothing but a joke. World revolved around making doe. Public doesn’t know. Influenced by the tube. 24 years old and feeling like a noob. To Love. Love. Think about that, All your soul wants is to be loved. The feeling you get during a hug. Now tell me the definition of a thug. Pause. a brutal ruffian or assassin. Is one capable of love. Aren’t we all? Human. Blood, flesh, help-in destress! Is this real!!!!!!!!? real? Reality, truth, real, authentic, true. What is true. LOVE, just wanted to be loved. AND THE BANG!!!!! You, you have to realize that one day your gunna die. Why!!??? I don’t know why. How are you? Where are you? Are you on this ride. “It’s just a ride”
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My Mountain-Top (11/06/2015)
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