Am I something? And the answer comes, already am, always was, and i still have time to be
Anis MojganiRock out like you get paid to disturb the peace
Anis MojganiI want to feel like honey and trombones. I want to feel like honey and trombones
Anis MojganiTags: slam-poetry
Will it make me something? Will I be something? Am I something? And the answer comes, already am, always was, and I still have time to be
Anis MojganiTags: inspirational
You make me feel like honey and trombones. You make me feel like honey and trombones.
Anis MojganiI know sometimes, that all it takes to be invincible, is to know you are such.
Anis MojganiWalk through this with me. Through this church birthed of blood and muscle where every move our arms take, every breath we swallow is worship. Bend with me. There are bones in our throats. If we choke it is only on songs.
Anis MojganiYou make me feel like honey and trombones.
Anis MojganiCussing doesn’t come from a lack of vocabulary – I know all the other words. None of them speak the same language that my fucking heart does.
Anis MojganiTags: love language vocabulary
So, tell me what my fists keep writing, my fingers, they open up like gates when I write...
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