Mr. Africa Poetry Lounge!
I put pen to paper,
Allowed the words to freely bleed onto the surface
Settled in the mindset that now would soon be later
Wondering how I should word this....
Fascinated with ink,
One could suspect
I write on the brink
Of insanity past none to recollect
Flesh colored band aids don't hide the wounds
Blazing heat turned stagnant breeze
Caught in my minds monsoon
I am to the world a tease
Written by Blaque Byrd
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