Dedicated to a laughter in my heart that died... yet her memory lives on, through those who I will love in the future, through those friends, crushes...and distant dreams that I must pass on in my journey. I once dedicated it to the people who fall in love everyday, but love hurts, I don't want to dedicate it to pain, although it can be sweet.
Love has left a scar on my soul. I tried to cover it with you... Hoping that your presence would bring me back to the bliss that was once love-ish. But when I began to peak off of that ledge, to find what love would bring me, at the bottom of that cliff I saw a scar.
Dedicated to a laughter in my heart that died... yet her memory lives on.
I love you. All of you... and it hurts.

Theme's of the night-
Bag Lady
Next Lifetime

(Photograph. Antoine Lyers)
Apologies...for more than you will ever know.
Thought you took on a man finding his way?
...you actually took on a boy lost in the search...

I actually...cried...tonight...a lot...
for things that I cannot mention.
Happy Birthday Mr. Claiborne.
You are indeed no further along than you were forever ago.
"The man who knows something/
knows that he knows nothing at all..."
moving on.

(Photograph.Antoine Lyers)
Dope.Shit.

"If i said that I was fond of battle...
would it stop the war?"

...Too much?
But I still tried to eat it.
now my stomach is pretty upset.
Hello 19.
_The eMCee
P.S. I want to vomit (read: purge)...but its not that easy...so instead I just spit up rhymes chronicling how it unfolds.
Who said life was made for living?
Why keep me around?
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People experience music in different ways. I had a spiritual experience today. Some people feel the music physically. Some emotionally, and some...well they feel it spiritually. But what a personal experience it is. It feels good.
And...I'm sorry.
That you may feel like I don't appreciate you.
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