"as i watch the raindrops fall on my window sill, i wish it was raining this hard in my heart to drown out all the pain of this thing called love, that even hatred couldn’t kill…"

"her heart is his temple, his soul is her God, their love is how they exercise freedom of religion…"

"there’s nothing like him, flow so enticing, lyrical genius, poetically enlightening, jus a beautiful mind with murderous thoughts in search of indictment, another lost soul who finds comfort in words when his screams go unheard and the pain in his heart grows oh so absurd."

"oxycodone percocet, body numb but my heart still feels the effect of the pain you left, and as i let out the faintest breath i reminisce about your heinous theft on my unsuspecting love on the day we met, we all did some things we’d like to forget but not seeing thru you is my one regret, the signs were there but i refused to see, blinded by love and the prospect of you and me."

"her lips caress every moan that escapes her grasp, as she slowly loses control of a love that she thought would last, he was supposed to be her future but she still found it hard to resist her past, an ex lover who just seemed to stumble across her path, he was an animal in the sheets and jus like an animal in heat she couldn’t help but to succumb to his wrath, with a simple touch he can make her go crazy inside, and when that moment arrived and she looked deep in his eyes, she was like a bird freed and finally able to fly, but once she came down from her high, she started to cry, wondering how she can cheat on such a wonderful guy? was everytime she said she loved him a lie? or maybe her love for lust was stronger than her lust for love but in the end does it really matter which one it was ?"

"depression is my best friend, i’m engaged to death, and when we tie the knot suicide will be my best man, and the honeymoon will be six feet under cause its the closest i’ll get to heaven, cause i let my personal hell land in me hell and sure have learned my lesson."

"found on road dead, murdered in cold blood, murder weapon was her heart, cause of death was no love."

"she was raped by society, she screamed as they took advantage of her lack of sobriety, released a seed to cease the disease that visited her every month, jus to implant a disease that’s been plaguing every one, especially all the young, beautiful girls that used to stand for something brainwashed by media to lay down for less than nothing, coerced by young men who are never less than fronting, telling you they love you & you’ll always be together & it sounds true till you’re all alone bumping Brenda’s gotta baby jus to realize it’s about you."