D.A.C Moscow
Day 1
Just another number added to your plaque 
She wasn't anything special even when she
Was carrying your seed you threaten to kick 
The life out of her which was me but then your
Hypocrotic ass hits me with these four words 
"I love you son" where were you since day 1 I had to walk the mountains of life to find myself as a man but where was yo hypocritic ass oops I mean dad one women having to play two roles playing each character with a settle nuisance of sincerity but she never broke charcther a true star never does. Remember when I was a little boy you promised you would come see me filling my head with lies and a false modesty of your love I waited on that porch hours at end waiting desperately to see your face when you pulled in maybe with a smile or grin. My blood boiled to the fiery depths of hell that day another promise broken another disappointment but what else is new I should've known nothing will ever change your the same man then as you are now the same man that could never see my games the same man who made an excuse on visitation day the same man that left me since day 1. I despise you as a man I refuse to be you your DNA is in me yes I have your height your look even some of your mannerisms but I will never have your soul because when the day comes my son will know what it means to have a father since day 1.
rebelliousvisions:

trellodelagetto:

SZA. Freckle Gang.

Inlove

rebelliousvisions:

trellodelagetto:

SZA. Freckle Gang.

Inlove

(via heartlesswisdom)

asiadeelight:

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putitonmydash:

Naomi Campbell

putitonmydash:

Naomi Campbell

(Source: chrystals-castle, via foxxxynegrodamus)

oldspice:

Face hair grows for a reason: to be heartlessly decimated by the Old Spice face-shaving machines. 

SZA - Babylon

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// wrote this poem a few months back //

Pistanthrophobia
Shiverring on the cold steps of trust contaminated by her past her heart doesn’t sing songs of love anymore her body doesn’t jump for the thrill of a man her mind doesn’t dream of fairytales reliving in the past she can’t turn the page see it’s trust that’s her fear. Weary of being vulnerable to another she cringes her body going into her shell in fear of coming out that she’ll be eaten alive if she trust again. Another man devouring her soul chewing her up inside and out just another meal to this Male carnivore her defense mechanism Is never trust she believes this will keep her safe. But what is safety if you never leap again on faith to walk the thin line of trust. Constantly debating whether to step forward in hopes of a new love. She wants to win the war her ammunition is loaded ready for the kill her target, all males in her presence. Never again will she lose the battle of love her battle scars run too deep victory is what inspires her but fear is what demolishes her. Flashbacks of infidelity, abuse,mistreatment never seem to leave her mind. Kicking screaming for a savior but left alone with a devil. The hell she saw was unimaginable her psychic has never been the same tainted with horrors of love. Fear is her enemy

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