Submissions by Zion220

I've become a slave to the thought of needing him. I layed down and rested in a dwindling flame half a decade too long.  
 
I rebelled in anger against the truth when I saw it, he had a spark for me but I was still on fire for him.  
 
 I hid inside myself where no one could see my tears, masking with a smile as I agonized over the hurt that dug deep into me puncturing new wounds and ripping through previous scars carved by his deceit.  
   
Yet, still I find myself able to mouth "I love you."

This land is peaceful alone but the occupants here are consumed and chaotic. Some are skilled enough to undermine you like thieves and others are mentally beastly and will physically tear away at you like savages. Unity is becoming obsolete with no remorse.      
     
The drums don't stop, you'll have to get use to the beat of the wicked. Finding your tribal descent is a defined struggle here. Your place. To rest in your own footprints, alongside vibes like yours.      
     
My soul screamed out for you but you couldnt hear past the violent cries of the mourners,...

After hearing both 9-1-1 calls, Its hard for me to not think about this story. My heart and prayers go out to Trayvon's family. And I also pray for the soul of the  young man whom felt it was no other option but to take anothers life.....




                        A cold chill wrapped my body head to toe, as I listened to his cries for help pierce the drum of my ears from the audio.
                 The fear in his voice, as he pleaded for his own life but no one came to his rescue.
                       The hood from his jacket slid back from his head as he...