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NonFictionSlamComposition. Im back. – Nina

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Everything is falling apart; but everything is coming together

Destroy and rebuild; rebuild and destroy, Yes I endeavoured

I created a world and left it behind n I…. Still shine.

Creating a new place; place n peace of mind n I’m

Suffering uncomfortably then suddenly…

Comfortable nonetheless!

Blissful in nothingness*

My 3rd eye moonshine remove I from crude times..

Zen bends my lights to the contexts that I suggest

So the world is mine and I am simple sublime

Construct my life obscuring obstruction

Its my life; I play like a conductor

N My heart beats like percussion

And I’m not scared to die like life is nothing

But I die to live; my life is mine to give

Forgive me for living like what I got to lose is nothing

What would you expect in this time of glutton?

Damn.

Life is something.

 

Nina

 

 

 

I suffer; n bleed out emotions
I’m not tough leather I need devotion
N my mind is like an itchy trigger finger
Rarely thoughts simply linger
My synapses snap crackle pop
Battling thoughts unraveling lots
I have triumph regrets; perplexed
What do I do. What’s next
Feel the pain or head up n “feel the rain”
Or I shut my mind right off
“It’s just another day”
I run around; Me n my poetry trainbound
Cityscape playgrounds
Openly admit I ain’t close to perfection
Just beautifully scarred
Life is an intersection
So…
Which way now?

Stormz.

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Respiration calm; just slidee by;

Move faster than the traffikk

Gliding through sky; the snowstorm;

It covered the cascade

I’m floating; high kite bitch;

Kind of making me anxious…

But embrace it; head proudd

Held high ;Cause I’m done up;

This Vixen is just Lit

Up the whole city; princess of my district

A misfit; miscreant

Hesitant ; to let em in this

World I twirl turn; more precious than pearls

This is my life; I hold it tight

Can’t let it burn

So I run through the raindrop city

It really drip n drop poetry

Slam formation n hip hop

Sewn into my platform

Your laptop flat screen.

 

 

Abide.

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Protected by my mother; and my mothers mother

Under the ravens great wings; I abide

Loving all of mother earths children

Her animals and her trees and her streams

Our towered buildings overlook the twin peaks

In this great turtle island is so much beauty

I basque and appreciate the rainfalls

So thankful for the sky

For this sunshine and this stormy night

Looking into the sky; universal in my eyes

And under the raven wings I will fly.

 

Nina