Support (Poem)

Lately I been feeling some type of way

I sometimes feel like I need some space

But I continue to see through with god’s grace

But some people has been making me feel like a disgrace

Sometimes I wish that I could replace them

But I need them

They are the ones that made me

They fed me

Took care of me

They made sure that I could breathe today

And I thank them so greatly

But I can’t stand them on a daily

I sometimes wish they would love me like they use to

I remember when I was a kid and I use to write about them

That was way back when I use to wear crocs

Sitting in my room watching the rock

They use to read my stuff and jump for joy like a frog

Now they keep me on lockdown like a bad dog

I had to become the underdog

Writing was nonstop

When I picked up the pen I just couldn’t stop

I sometimes wish I could go back to that time

But I can’t think about the past I need to grind

I feel like it’s my time

My time to shine

But no support leaves me down

No matter how much I pound

I just can’t knock down the door

I just want to come back to your hearts

I want you to listen to me pop like a pop tart

Listen to my form of art

I’m just throwing my shot like I’m playing with darts

I just want the support

I have been shun like I’m a dork

I just want you to hold me like food on a fork

They have been pushing me away like a Muslim and pork

They only around when I’m playing sports

I just want to be explosive like some fireworks

I want you to listen to my words

I just simply want the support


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The Wait 3: Death (Spoken Word)


This is the death of the wait

Man I just couldn’t wait any longer

I had to get stronger

Waiting is never the answer

Seeing all these people beat cancer

They didn’t wait for someone to give them the answer

This is my passion

There is no crashing

No more bashing

That’s not in my fashion

Being told to wait was just a distraction

Now I’m up and ready like an erection

Looking at my reflection

I didn’t like it, I had to make a correction

Out of sink with myself like an iphone losing connection

Stressing over who like me or not like I’m trying to win an election

They had been trying to take me out the game like an ejection

But I kept coming back like a mosquito

Just kept rolling the dice like I was playing in a casino

I kept going and capturing new highs like I was playing pokemon go

I got too much of a ego

To ever let anything go

The only thing I can let go is these words on the paper

These words that satisfy all the haters

I can let my voice go off on each track

Now look at the map

This is where K went off to show he had no brakes

This is where he set the record straight

Scratch that this is where he showed that he was great

This is where he got cocky and started talking in third person

His devotion for spoken word just worsen

When he started to rhyme so nicely

It was unlikely

In the eyes of his peers he needed school to do so

School was suppose to be the tool

But K thought he was too cool

So he sat on a stool

Loaded himself with fuel

And showed everyone who needed school

Now look whose the fool

I soaked everything up like a pool

Looking so nice and clean like some jewels

Sorry I got a little off topic when talking about my troubles

Sort of like when I’m trying to think straight and start thinking about the taz angels

Damn didn’t mean to get them involved

My point of the wait 3 is that I evolved

The wait is over

Sorry for not following protocol

I’m just unstoppable

Waiting is unsuitable

I’m simply untouchable like steph curry

I usually would say meet my fist of fury

But I would like to make up my own phrase and say meet my words of fury

As for the people who want to see me stop in place

I had to crossover and leave you shook like AI crossing up M jay

I am K the great

And I will never wait

This is the death of the wait

Writing Prompt #36

For this Writing Prompt Wednesday, is a prompt from Writers Write. A website where I get most of my Prompts from.

If you could be invisible for a day, write down 3 things you would do if you knew you can get away with it

Write down 3 things I would do if I was invisible and I can get away with things

What you think

I would rob a bank

I might take somebody life as well

I don’t have to worry about someone trying to tell

That last one was kind of off the rails

But hell I would rob a store

A lot of robbing here but I’m invisible

Take some iPhones and computers from a apple store

Sell them fast

For a a lot of cash

Try and double the amount from what I took from the bank

Come back to reality and live the rest of my life without anyone having a clue

But what would you do