Category: Aliyah Denton

This list tends to be short when you have sociopathic tendencies. When most things matter too much to matter at all. Mountains are just hundreds

There are so many secrets in this soup. I imagine you sipping on hot broth, Boiled down responsibility. Drowning in its paralysis powers. I’ll be

I don’t think it’s fair to distribute my sentiment and scatter my dreams. My ambition is of more value than table salt. I don’t think

This journey has taken me full circle. I’m a geometrics wizard. I build ladders to reach the heights of your triangular prison. The third side

Attitude, not nice. Vocabulary, not nice. Vibe, not nice. Attitude, nice. Vocabulary, nice. Vibe, nice.  

I’m basking in thoughts of hallucinating from strains of sativa. Drift on rivers built from mirage puddles. Tell me again why I never commit. Not

Faith and fear are carried in the same womb. Love both but rely on none to guide you to the truth. Solace is never found

“What card game are you playing?” “Shithead.” “Bloody hell! No need to be so abusive, I was only asking.”

Sometimes I have to chase this monosyllabic sentence miles after it leaves my mouth. Sometimes it’s too heavy for my tongue to carry. Either way,

Gift wrap my afro. Section it into bite sized chunks, easy enough to manage. Cool enough to mirror some form of baggage. You’re not noticed