~Jenuine I’m sitting here lights down low candles all a glow my stomach is churning I’m about to go on stage but not quite yet it is the before music is playing and all I can think about is how much I want to hold your hand I wish you were here These moments that [...]
~Jenuine for some it is a glass of wine to unwind at the end of a stressful day for others a grueling and intense session at the gym to work off steam for some it is headphones in the ears and volume on blast not a second thought spent on the past for others it’s [...]
~ Angie Castro FOR HOURS AND HOURS ON THE COLD PAYMENT YOU LAY WHILE A FEW BLOCKS AWAY I WAS DRIFTING AWAY THE SEE THE MOON LIGHT’S FADING THE PHONE RINGS AND I HEAR THE SCREAMS “TELL ME IT’S NOT TRUE AND HE IS THERE THEY TOLD ME HE’S ON HUBBARD & 4TH AND THAT [...]
~Jenuine Would you still love me… Would you love my scars– my discolored, gnarled, footprints of pain? Would you love my shadows– the ones that darken my eyes every now and then? Would you love the cluttered corners and messy closets of my soul? Would you love the insecurities that tag along with my confidence? [...]
~Jessieca Cervantez Weather feeling fresh, with energy i progress I take advantage of my surroundings at it’s best. I don’t want to rest and wait for the next, cause any day we can handle this process. I’ll give praise to whoever i may come across & i pray to touch just any heart. I say [...]
~Jessieca Cervantez I’m truly grateful for these God given eyes with moon shining high, i see the stars align Guys i realized i need to hold on to mine when I rhyme, I feel fine, and i thank the divine. Granted with love planted my ego shall die Passionate bout what feelings i dare find [...]
~Jessieca Cervantez Let go of it relax Be in this present mode That “life situation” has gone old Leave it alone. That stage has come to a wrap Communication is what we had lacked I tried to have a strong firm grasp But now it is my fault why this won’t last After all just [...]
~Matriz People have come, and some have gone Many leaving memories like Old grandma hands, tortillas on the comal My hands learning not to burn Then scooping up hot Creamy white jocoque in my youth. Memories of a grandfather Patient and present The varicose veins He said were from snake bites Then winked my shock away. I remember his [...]
~Jenuine I wonder what it would be like if we unpimped the church if we degilted the goblets and traded velvet for burlap what would it be like if we down-sized the sound system and returned all those flat-screens what if sermons were open mic style where we could learn from each other instead of [...]
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