The deepest connections, 
Come from the deepest lacking's.
You caught me at my lowest and we grew to better.
My Energy’s slipping.

I'm an artisan, of navigating the art of sin.
I could drive the most religious taste atheist.
Reverse Midas touch. 
if you see that I'm distant,
Then give me distance.
like I'm Rogue or Tomura. 

My grip's crumbling my most valuable things.

Felt left alone when I needed support the most. 
but I got a piece of the peace I need.
A sweet taste of my better days.
Soul saver like true love or good art.
or the cool water from the sand on  Bermuda summer days.

I'm just a moon in your orbit.
but in a good way. 
I was lost in the gravity of you.
Like a song that gives you chills on the first play.

All the parts of you they interest me.
All the parts I've learned.
And all the parts I've yet to see.
Your spirits embedded in my history.

We came from Pennywise’s gutter.
So lets just build in love.
no more fear of what comes next.
We’ll fill the pieces like context clues.
But lets not confuse, our love for the hollywood shit. 
like that movie scene that feels so good, but you just cant relate.
My soul’s yearning for you is deeper than a bottomless pit:
and I'm sure I'll never fill it. 
And if I do it’ll be at my journey’s end.

So many words to finds. 
me and the homies been wolf packed since under 9's
like extended mags.
or upright infinity signs.
Moulding my fewture is like.

The almost 8 minutes it took me to write this poem.
Passion lives here.
in the sweet spot between action and fear.


But til this day i feel im still underachieving.
2022 and my soul’s on the track like my oldest gym sneakers.
We still building a good foundation.
like all that came before us is holding firmly beneath us. 

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