woohoo! (i am) isis won WomenInCharg3’s Female Indie Artist Music Award for Rock! the awards were hosted last night (Sept. 5) at the Marietta Performing Arts Center in Georgia! Isaac and i really only came out to support the event and were truly shocked to have earned the awards. i had no speech, words, sentiment ready, butContinue Reading
#FridayFreewrite: breaking
if i could only speak these words into tongues let your spirit translate in a higher plane feed you an alchemized existence (ur temple is worth more than precious metal) i would open fourth dimensions so u cd go beyond reasoning understand sight without senses release urself from these earthly shackles there is something specialContinue Reading
#freewrite: checkmate
i’ve never been enough you keep me wrapped in child’s play constantly checking for new games on the defensive i sit on the fences counting the ways i wish you would change i wanted to be better not bitter i’ve always been your open book with simple moves but instead of playing house you builtContinue Reading
tasteless (i should chris brown you)
tonight, because of my sarcasm, someone told me that he should “Chris Brown” me. this, he said, in front of another man that i have never met before. they both laughed. F*** YOU your jokes have always been bad still i was not prepared for this new brand of comedy i am unable to locateContinue Reading
falling..
fear has hindered me from putting pen to pad… rather, the ink stains my tips and lips the paper crumples beneath the balls of my feet i am treading crop circles in my room of creation so i sit… …maybe my leopard to tap out my deepest thoughts make u think they’re worthy of somethingContinue Reading
4 am and…
so… it’s 4 a.m. monday morning and i am just waking up/recovering from a blinding headache! argh… i really need to go back to sleep. my head still hurts. but i woke up with these bars in my head…so i had to type it…catch ya later: no need to picture me in shades i masterContinue Reading
lost and found (draft of a moment)
i’m having a moment contemplating how well meaning phrases will not bring families back will not release the emptiness tragedy spilled into quaking earth and uprooted spirits i am having a moment while children seek comfort from lifeless bodies mothers learn new meanings of postpartum depression everyone is wondering, where is their Father? in thisContinue Reading
let’s make free…
asking to dwell in the depths of ur physicality would be too cliché for this power struggle inner wonder that i call ur space but ur energy has me in haste/see i am so amazed by ur solar system and planet rhythm peering into ur shuttered windows i am unable to find my tongue asContinue Reading