I wish
I wish I can love. I wish someone will love me.
hate
the letter x
Today was the day you’re phone service got cut off. I went to school a whole week dreaming and fantasizing. Then Friday came and I got a text message. My reaction was stupid. Your intentions were ignorant. But I’ve been over it.
I’m just appalled by the fact that you sent a text message. Do you know what they shows of you as a human being? A pathetic piece of shit. Like seriously, you are a pathetic piece of shit. I never was depressed. I never shed a tear. I literally went into deep thought trying to figure out what the hell happened.
But its okay, I new we weren’t meant for each other. I knew from the snaps and the text. I knew from the few phone calls and the awkward outings.
Why does this bother me though? Because you didn’t have the guts to look me in the eyes and make that final connection. That final connection that would cut us off from one another.
This is why I sent those text a month after so I could get you to purposely hate me. I didn’t want you to like me nor do I want you to now. Not to mention you wanted to friend zone me.
So fuck you.
ps. That screen shot of that “Love Note” was delusional thinking. I never felt that way. NEVER. im being serious.
Depression
I’m literally in my room right now with the lights off, drinking luke warm coffee, and holding my bladder for some strange reason. This past week hasn’t been the best for me. I’m not sure why. I’ve been in this depressed state and I don’t like it. I remember when I read the book “The Secret” and learned that if you change your way of thinking, you will change your life. I guess lately since I haven’t been thinking positive happy thoughts, I’ve brought in all the sadness and negativity.
There are some days where I wish to feel like this but I think thats just from being so down and out. I;m good at covering it up though. The only time I open up about it is when I get on here or when I write a song.
Man…
Touche
Never in my life have I ever won
3rd Place don’t count so its said and done
I’m over looked and my actions will never shine
I do my best but even close friends say it wasn’t a try
To myself I’m such a failure and damn I’ll never make it
I try to explain what I’m tryna do but y’all just over think it
I got ideas and found a homie who said he’ll stick to it
Now to add more people along is whats left to it
Lets take this over to another place
I do a lot more but never rewarded is the case
I see them other folk talking loud and doing this and that
How we supposed to be on the same page when you always looking back?
Never knew it was okay to be a hypocrite, people do it all the time why not just go and add to it
Can’t talk to so and so and never go to lil buddies house
Assumptions made but never knew that would lead to a turn about
So don’t be fooled you jealous dudes know how to play the fool
Keep in mind that I’m the coldest cat, Saber tooth
Step in the booth with the blaze cus this is hot fire
A wicked mind with sick thoughts this is live wire
I’m never winning, put my gun down every day
A small victory at stake, touche
Illuminate
Forever getting pushed aside
I Never knew why
But when I get back take the mac squeezed back and laid suckas on they side
No lie, confident, maybe conceited with the thoughts of me dying inside
Getting this together, good or bad weather, still I’m keeping it fly
If you wanna do or die, end up on the ride, to the yard, grave yard you will lye
Despicable thoughts, feeling I fought, taking down Goliath and the big Hulk
So raw, no red meat just flesh to fresh air that’ll make it thaw
In my head I draw, making these words go together like puzzle pieces, theres like 100 dawg
But it really doesn’t matter, I’m keeping things tight like leather on a braud who got 5 dogs
Taking them for a walk, stuck up white folk, in the hood where they hire people to cut the lawn
I‘ve witnessed it all, never like this do I get upset about dumb shit
But I gotta give it to ya straight, taken them curves like the gays mybad but ayeee
That’s their prerogative, go ahead let them do what they do
If you live in my world, people will die even if they jackin for some food
Yessir I’m crazy, but it don’t matter call myself a fuckin genius
I‘m not sorry that I curse, what can be worse, a nigga pull triggers sending people to a plot in a hearse?!
We can take it right there, buts its unfair, I’m gonna stop now before feelings get hurt!
– Milly
Astray
I’m trying to find the light but all the shades is down and sh**
My thoughts are on fire but my mind is just a ship.
Floating out in sea and drifts away when wind hits
Countless lives lost for god forsaken crippling bits
I’m confused on situations that require money and trust
But lust for even more that has my head pounding and all that stuff
Crying to my self just so I can see it wash it away
Its stays like a storm pouring down tons of rain
I wish I can be better but there’s nothing left to give
If I slit my wrist then friends will pop bottles, pour and piss
Tough enough for small endeavors, weak just to fall astray
Can’t hold on tight cus the tears of pain have soaked my hands with shame
My dark thoughts shadow down the beams of warm light, I’ve never seen God but I hope that God is nice
I’ll never say him or her or prefer God as an it, beliefs in mythical practice have made people jump ship
The large waves of death come and take over all, as humans fall we seek answers to life and all
Life Stories Pt. 1
I recently just got down reading my post about how I just graduated from high school and it brought back good memories and the day I graduated. I never thought that I would actually miss it but deep down in the darkest place of my heart I do. This isn’t something that you can just push away because it isn’t going any way. Its a story that will be stuck with me for life.
With that being said I would like to announce that I am starting a series called Life Stories. I know I said in my The Begining of The End post that I was going to start a series called The Real World Series but Life Stories sounds way cooler and I think it would fit my life much better. WE all know that this life is the real world but we all don’t seem to know or see the life stories that go on it.
This series will include big moments in my life, my high school graduation is the first to the series but there will be more big events that come my way. I know there will be my big breaks and downfalls but its life and that’s what happens. Whether its happiness or misery it will all be here for you to read. I just want to share it all, the trials and tribulations, the broken bones and the broken skateboards.
Its all coming, See ya!
My Job
So for the past year and a half I’ve been working at this place called UPS.
Yes you all have heard of this place and know that little catch phrase “What can brown do for you?” Do you wanna know what brown has done for me? Stick a pipe up my butt and said “here’s your paycheck for the week”, which is less than $200. Now you may wonder why I’m still here, well thet’re paying for my schooling and well its money. They start you off at a fairly good amount and the raises isn’t much but it gets me by.
Lately my job is just being a pain in the arse. See last year in July I got transferred to night shift so UPS can start paying for my education, cus you know, that’s what they do. With that I got moved to the North Core, Thumb. I got a new supervisor and a bunch of new faces for me to familiarize myself with. Everything was good except for the stupid white guy who was a parole officer (Gosh I hated him!). Things all turned around when I got moved to a new truck and started making friends, my supervisor was becoming a dick and…well that was all.
The man who we call Jesse is my supervisor, he’s fairly new to the whole supervisor thing and has a bad habit of making stupid decisions. There was a point where I would argue with this man just for kicks and watch him struggle for comebacks and answers. Months of this mans madness escalated when we got a new full time supervisor named Donella, who thought that she could use here degree in Psychology or whatever it was to play with our minds and turn our good friend Quinten into our enemy. She tried that mind crap on me one day while it was peak week. I was complaining to my supervisor about how I didn’t like loading this Ohio truck because it would get slammed with tons of boxes. She overheard our conversation and questioned what I was complaining about, I told her my problem then she said “Oh well don’t worry because at the first of the year I’m going to put y’alls names in a hat and make new posi’s. That right there made me mad and had me ranting to the other employees about Donellas plans. She later found out how upset I was about her idea and began to play her mind games.
She approached me while I was busting my arse and asked me why did I do it? At first I was confused at the question she asked me but than I realized she was talking about my hair. I recently gotten a hair cut, I was rocking an afro before than. She asked again why I did it and I told her that I always do it, than she started rambling on about some meaningless bullshit then wants to question me about a drastic change in life. Since I knew that she was trying to play her mind games I played back with telling her a drastic change in life is DEATH, which it truly is. Apparently death in her head isn’t drastic which pissed me off because the death of a loved one will change someones life. I was getting ready to argue with her but a supervisor from the unload pulled her away for questions. At that very moment I was briskly walking away and headed toward the other trucks with my co-workers in them ready to rant about my interaction with the devil.
Donellas madness soon ended at the beginning of the new year, by then we got a new full time supervisor and a new manager, both of which are very relaxed and subtle.
My time at UPS has been one heck of a time. Getting switched to night shift and working with the graves men is really something else. I’m beginning to think that UPS is really hell tho. There’s so much hate and evil that is inside that place. I here ample amounts of stories about asshole supervisors, transvestites dope heads, crack heads, parole officers, crazy people and so much more.
This is only the beginning, there is much more for me to see and experience and my blog will be the first to here the wacko stories.
Until next time.
Sorry
The style and the grace of beauty has never come up
Rivers running over of love but we don’t show up
The counters full of letters and the gifts we receive, taken for granted all the time the light has shown us brighter things
Invisibility is where I wanna be, holding back emotions and carelessness for the finer things
I’ve never seen such horror, never in my life, tear apart a page and read it twice just so you can say its twice
Even when the camera isn’t got you on the screen, tears fall from your eyes while you cry sitting behind the scenes
I know I’m awkward, my mind is in a different place, I know that I can fix it I love you and put you in first place
Trouble Man, that’s what I am, if you can role with me than you’re with Trouble Man
No time to waste we can go anywhere, Paris or France I don’t care as long as we’re there
My life’s a struggle, I’m moving at much a slower pace
Turtles pass me up and dust me while I’m in last place
But I can do it better then them other guys, balling like Mr. Gates rolling with them suicuides
Yes its choppy, clarity is nothing for it tho, Glass house broken into and all was stolen yo
If I don’t get it back then its all done, I will never give up, never Its all over and done
Now this the type of stuff that make ya wanna get up and tell the world that I love you while we talking on the phone
And this the type of stuff for me to apologize to you and try to fix it cus I’m weird mybad I’ve never done none of this before
I was scared of all the public so I ran from it
The world was all evil so I stood in front of it
I told it all to leave me and my lady alone, they need to watch the throne before I step and stub someones toe
I’m such an idiot why do I mess things up
The meal that I just had was bad so I threw it up
If everything was a lie then I should do or die, keep to my self so we talk, party and have a ball
Life is just a gift and so is love so cherish it like your family and never slip or fall
– Troubled Man
I just wanna be me
Its that time again where the temperature is dropping and love is filling the air and causing rapid changes in human psychology. Kind thoughts drift and float through the breeze as people apply for seasonal jobs trying to get an extra pay check so they can buy something good for there kids this Christmas. Its a wonderful time and yet people like myself is dreading the fact that the year is almost over and we all have to start over again…I mean I have to start over again.
For example, last year my resolution was to get better at skateboarding…get sponsored…and something else. I can’t quite remember right now but I fulfilled all of them except for become a better magician but I’ll get that later this month or start first of next year.
Other than that Its time for me to make new goals to fulfill and become a better person inside an out. It’ll be a hard task but to succeed and make my dreams come true I gotta do what I got to do. You can’t let anything or anyone stop you. I’m going to keep working and keep pushing myself so I can live the life I wanna live, not live someones else’s life and be in there shadow. I’m not here to fight anyone’s battles or to impress anyone, just be me.
This is a short post and I need to get back on my blogging game, so expect a few more this week.
HOLLA!
