Don’t Worry; The Person Next To You Is Flawed Too

This is number 1 on my list as far as my top 10 most powerful poems. This is the most powerful I ever written.
This will be my last blog. I think it’s time for me to move on for good. I plan to take my poetry to the next level and branch out.
I will be going to open mics and hopefully one day I will be a open mic poet.
I just want to say Merry Christmas to every blogger that follows me and it was a blessing to meet some of you and I am thankful for every blogger that follows me and support me.
God bless you all!

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I dedicate this story/poem to K E Garland. She wanted me to write a poem about “Don’t worry; the person next to you is flawed too” and if she is reading this, I just want to let her knowthat it was a pleasure writing a story/poem aboutthis topic and I find this topic to be very relatable in life. She picked a great topic for me to write about and I hope you enjoy reading this topic.

This is a story in poetry format in which will discuss a young man who is very under confident and feels like he didn’t accomplish anything in life. As you read this story, you will learn an important lesson that can help your children

The following characters in this story

David: 27 year old man with a very pessmistic view on life, but yet a very talented individual and a lot ofpeople see…

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Suicidal Thoughts/In Case Tomorrow Not Promised

This is number 2 on the list as far as my top ten deepest poems. This is probably the darkest and most negative poem I wrote. This is some real deep shit. I wrote this about a year ago.

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Some questions to think about and also these could be future blogs to talk about. In fact take a look at these questions, pick one question to blog about it

1. If you had the chance to find out where your final destination would be after you die right now at this moment would you wanna know?

2. For those of you that are not married, do you wish you was still a virgin if you are not a virgin?

3. If fornication was not a sin, for those of you waiting until marrige to have sex or have waited until marrige, would you still have waited until marrige have sex to have sex if you knew fornication was not a sin?

4. If you had the chance to win 5 million dollars, you would steal one of my poems and submit it to publishing agency pretending you wrote the…

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A One On One Deep Conversation About Death

Number 3 on the list as far as my top ten most powerful poems I written since I started blogging. I will re blogging two more poems then I will be moving on for good. I hope you enjoy reading this and feel free to comment

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This was a heart to heart conversation about life and death. Two people are going back and fourth, expressing their deepest thoughts

Michael:

We don’t know what it feels like to die.

Never been in it’s presence or time.

We know it exist and it’s something we don’t wish.

Until you experience the true meaning of life.

Life is about smile and cries but let’s talk about cries

Why do we cry?

Tears falling from the face comes from a broken heart.

Feels like your life fell apart.

Life itself isn’t hard but the people in it make it

unbearable.

A broken heart makes pain unbeatable.

Pain hurts most when it’s unexpected

like an STD for having sex unprotected.

School teaches you education but what about real life lessons?

Feeling like bubble boy trapped in a bubble.

Trying to remain humble but people mock and laugh at you

So bad…

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This Is A Cold World 

This is number 4 on the list on my top ten most powerful poems list. I hope you enjoy reading this poem I wrote last year

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This is real
and time kills
The stress is
what I feel.
Living in a nightmare
since birth
I ask myself
“Am I cursed?”
Things just got worst
Overthink shit
becuase life is a bitch.
Walk and walk around
all over town.
Contemplating and imagining
wishing things was different
My mind and personality is insipid.
Failed to take leadership
of my priorities.
Tired of responsibilities
Time to take the easy way out.
I need a cheat code
to defeat the boss of each level.
In the mirror I see devils
whispering in my ear
telling me
“God don’t exist here”
I’m tired of working for
a boss
I want to be my own boss.
I’m lost.
Who am I kidding
I been lost,
mentally and spiritually.
Should I turn to Jack Daniels?
Devour liquor like sharks
devour people.
“All men are created equal”
This is hysterical
becuase the man that…

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Do We Know How Long The Distance IS?

This is number 5 on the list as far as my top 10 most powerful poems. This is a very relatable story

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I dedicate this poem to simofutet. She requested me to write a poem on “distance” on my Magic Spell blog in the comment section. If simofutet is reading this now, I hope you really enjoy this poem that I wrote for you and it was a pleasure writing this poem for you.

From happiness to destruction
is what I witness this Christmas
Waking up this morning
and I’m hoping
this is all fiction.
Some reason I’m not excited
to open my presents
and I blame Satan
for the separation
of my parents.
All December
the nightmares
had me afflicted
over and over
being exposed
to my parents
separation
and I have been distant
from my siblings
and I did not help
with the decorations
and everyone is doing
everything they can
to get me to be apart
of the celebration
Christmas is all
a fiction
because real life is…

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What Does The Number 7 Mean To Me?

This is number 6 on my list as far as my top 10 most powerful poem. I will be leaving soon. I will be reblogging 5 more poems after this, then I will be moving on for good.

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The number following 6
can be seen in the view of religion
such as the seven deadly sins

Or think worldwide and list
the seven continents.
North America, South America,
Asia, Australia, Europe
and Antarctica

or take it simple and count the days
Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
Thursday, Friday, and Saturday

as I count how many days in a week
as I write and speak I think
of Isaac Newton and the 7 colors
of the rainbow.
Red orange yellow
blue green indigo
and last but not least violet

But I guess you prefer to talk religion
so sit back listen and pay attention.
God rested on the seventh day.
Vengeance will be 7 times over
for the death of Cain
Seven days of the feast of Passover

Seven pairs of every clean animals
into the ark when God instructed Noah

Mary Magdalene was possessed by seven demons.
Seven spirits…

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I Love All Women (but this is for the black women)

This is number 7 of my top ten most powerful poem. I will be reblogging 6 more poems after this then I will be moving on for good. I hope you enjoy reading this.

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As a black man

I love me
a black woman.
Dark chocolate
or caramel
I could tell
most of you
been under appreciated.
I’m here to make
you feel appreciated.
In my world
take the lead
become dominant.
Gain your
independence
and picture my
black penis
as your
Declaration
Of Independence.
Don’t care
what other  men
say
you u are not a bitch.
I just wanna massage
your hips
as I kiss your lips.
Then I come
behind you  still
holding your hips as
I read you this

“Your body is a
work of art.
Look in the mirror
and never be afraid
of you who are.
Of all races
Black women
have it the hardest
but your problems
will be acknowledged
All you need is
a man to listen
and I am here to
listen.
Communication
is important.
So tell me your passion
Tell me favorite poem,
R &B…

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Are We Considered Normal If We Don’t Fear Anything?

This is number 8 of my top 10 most powerful poems.

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What we can’t predict, we fear.
We fear what we can or cannot hear.
We thank God when the fear in us
is no longer here.
When I say ‘here‘ I’m talking about the heart.
How does a fear start?
Most know the answer to this; its simple.
When a past situation made the experience difficult
to the point its stuck in your head
and now that particular thought
makes your mind fearful
and the hands shake, legs quickly trembles. Like a fist to the temple, feels like death,
or something trivial like a pimple on a dimple.
The steps are sequential, when fear has potential
to store negative energy in your mind and body.
Fear is typical, slightly increasing like hourly wage when working for night differential.
But what if you fear nobody or nothing?
Ready for today; the minute death decides to take visit,
entering the…

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Devil’s Politics

This is number  9 of my top 10 most powerful poems “Devil’s Politics ” and to me the most powerful line in this poem is
“Devils is the president that’s winning

every election

and fallen angles are the corrupted politicians in the house of Congress

utilizing musical instruments and technology.”

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Devils politics

Technology and musical instruments

Artist perform and articulate lyrics

that help build their image

but destroy human population.

Women became thots and bitches

Symbolized as sex images

Sexual conduct is promoted

and girls are idolizing

the artists and videos

on television

and becoming sex objects

A bad bitch, a gangsta bitch

a baby momma and a diva.

We glorify these sexual personas

Gain friends and popularity

through the use of weed smoking.

That loud, that reffer, that purple haze,

orange kush

Different slang name, but it all does the same

damage in the brain.

Cells leaking out the head like semen

which leading women to abortion clinics,

children being neglected and a growth of single parents.

Husband and Wife is conservative

Baby momma and Baby daddy is the alternative

and over the years it became repetitive.

Shit sometimes a life is created out of a situationship

since marriage…

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Meaning OF Fear

For my next to blogs, I will be reblogging my top ten most powerful poems I since I started blogging in August 2017.
This is number 10 “Meaning Of Fear” and to me the most powerful line in this poem is
“Handgun on my waist for power and protection.
Killing is evil but self defense is an exception”

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Can you picture my anxiety?
Mind is full of misery, nobody is helping.
Receive 3 curses back to back for every blessing.
Pure stress is what I’m receiving.
The truth is what I believe in , but life is deceiving.
Having me constantly dreaming of heaven
and patiently waiting for the battle of armagedon.
Handgun on my waist for power and protection.
Killing is evil but self defense is an exception
Since the inception of earth murder been existent
Sometimes it’s better to mind your business then to be an eye witness if you wanna make it to Christmas
because a criminal will protect his life by canceling your christmas.
So we become so oblivous when afflicted which makes us into drug addicts.
Addicted to the bad habit can turn a straight man to a faggot.
Sometimes we blame the parents but the most fucked up kids are raised…

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