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Gifted and Twisted II

THEORHETICALLYSPEAKING

By Th3ori

Gifted and Twisted- II

Gifted and twisted a conceited misfit

Extremely talented - a birth of extremes

Family exposed me to history of disease but

Didn’t inform my about iniquity

Contagious and malignant

He’s spreading to most of me

Imploding- uploading- I’m purging dark-energy

The insecurity sting- sifting me like wheat

Cunning and deceptive- making promises they can’t keep

Speaking quickly- they sink

They look at me they see sheep- offering water

They came to eat…

Practicing to be attentive and attending

Austerity of you and me-

Repositioning- the continued opening - steady amplifying of the breach

Bridge builder with blueprint of counterfeit dream

But Dream weaver has woven - sown himself into me

I am weary- wearing vulnerability

Souls tearing – mending - trying to make ends meet

That repair, an impossibility?

Vowing change- lying disciple with principles of, I want everything

Envious, wanting what doesn’t belong to them

Stealing another man’s dream and feeling nothing

Leaving him heartless- emotionally cripple

A ripple to a pebble - causing tsunami’s to spring
Under my decision- I leave rubble

In pain- brings down thunder

Inconsiderate- we’ve become insensitive

My lightening is destruction-

Done in the moment of the plan I plotted

Crossed the "t" documented - documentary of right winged things

Seeing in hind sight- rewind me back- keeping track-not an accident

Rather a matter of fact-

Chess is just that-

12 moves ahead- I want my queen back

In one piece- I want my city intact

Reminded to remember when it happen to me

The stinging- the retched bereaving- over the death love brings

The Joy pain sings-

Reminiscing over former things

Honoring, I’m alive - I didn’t die - I’m still living, hoping and

Enjoying birthing

Purposeful born out of personal

Redirection out of rejection

It was a bitter infection - Asian flu

Sick to death- fear afflicted my body

But fire purifies you

Karma’s ice cold – when you, witness to you

Hospitalized- tallying in my head-

The dastardly deeds

Influential sneezes- catch a cold- catch it with me scenes

So sexy – cause look at what you will do for me

I thought it was loyalty

An Eagle on the ground – sees poorly

Gracing the fallen- thinking it was my calling

To making them see it my way

But the tragedy is walking beside you and your broken dreams

Lowering my elevation

Living in another mans- space- a broken crucible

Knowing I should have been more of an example

Instead of legendary for my killing spree

Fear in the face of adversity

My choices- crystal- staring back at me

Tremendous understanding with every breath I breathe

Praying for forgiveness

I knew nothing - In love with amusing

Uncomfortable in my likeness of Him

Avoiding the real me

Building memories and withering-

Instead of utilizing my streams

In an atmosphere designed to stifle me

Dream killers with tremendous lung capacity

And I can be devastating when I speak

Bad for this environment

Time I grow up and fly in maturity

Apologies before I leave

Love you to life

Oxygen- breathe

Grace granted

He’s restored me

No more will you see me

This is my second chance

I refuse to squander it-

My calling

My life

My story

My song

Peace- I’m gone

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categories: POETRY
Saturday 05.19.18
Posted by Na'Vinci^Nation
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