Im…
Coo Coo for coca leaves…
Ghettos cenderellas…
Shopping sprees…
Plea bargins under 18 months…
Oxycodone…
Paper cuts…
Times in times out…
When the Feds jumped out…
We jump in…
Rounded up like pigs…
From the pigs…
To the Fed pen…
Dolomite…
Minus the pimping…
With a pistol and a can of sprite…
Smoked like a black in mild…
Mildly blacked, from pistol burns..
When it rains your bone ache…
Failing life…
Born a mistake…
Progress burned at the steak…
Lies cut deeper then surgical blades…
Swollen hatred revolved the…
Staff infections…
Infecting the life of a passionless…
Nevermind…
Stay on task with this…
If you give me light…
I’ll spark this temporary liberty…
Reality Is The New Negativity Vol.1 
Powerful, Christopher! Powerful! We are from different worlds, but not so different. This is a searing piece of work. Watch your spelling. It’ll make your poetry stronger.
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thank you!
I’ll definitely check my spelling when my mind can afford to… thanks for the advice👌
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If you use MS Word there’s a simple spellchecker. It’s under Tools/Options/Grammar and Spelling. It throws a red underline on words it thinks are misspelled. When you right click, it gives you alternative spellings and you can chose the right one. I’m trying to help, Christopher. I think you are an authentic poetic voice, you have SOUL, and I want you to succeed.
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