BlogHide Resteemsjuliusking (38)in technology • 6 years agoApple’ October eventjuliusking (38)in poem • 7 years agoLightWrote this about a year ago. I always love it when I read it again.juliusking (38)in poems • 7 years agoGive loveThis is about a girl who has kept me in the dark about her feelings for so long a time I couldn’t bare it anymore. Had to let her know giving love should be something free and easy to be done. I’ve…juliusking (38)in poem • 7 years agoYou look my wayYou look my way, I look away. An endless game of tag between our eyes. You stand and I watch you leave. I like the way your joint sits on your lips, but I'd rather it be…juliusking (38)in poems • 7 years agoScar TissueFound this poem on hellopoetry.com. It’s about how we are her on earth at some point and just aren’t in another. It says a lot. Enjoy.juliusking (38)in poem • 7 years agoShe gave me her nudesshe gave me her nudes she was bare and naked and so out and open and i willingly accepted it because it wasnt the nudes that showed her body the physical aspects that…juliusking (38)in poem • 7 years agoWhat love did to me …It's so funny. I'm laughing at myself for not seeing before what I see now. The human mind is a funny mind; goes out of focus when you find someone whose flaws you don't mind or see…juliusking (38)in poem • 7 years agoScar TissueFound this poem on hellopoetry.com. It’s about how we are her on earth at some point and just aren’t in another. It says a lot. Enjoy.juliusking (38)in poem • 7 years agoScar TissueFound this poem on hellopoetry.com. It’s about how we are her on earth at some point and just aren’t in another. It says a lot. Enjoy.juliusking (38)in poem • 7 years agoIndecisivenessUnsure words to match unsure feelings Fear of what lies ahead blurred by whats behind Uncomfortable experiences, they're new to me You want someone, but cant be sure if its worth…juliusking (38)in steemit • 7 years agoSteem is up!!It’s no news the crypto market is down with top crypto currencies loosing their high values to absolute nothing. This has been going on for a few months, practically since January this year. Steem…juliusking (38)in poem • 7 years agoIs it really worth it ?Is it really worth it? Does loving you outweigh the cons? You mean everything to me. But I have these voices in my head Telling me it's wrong. These voices make me second guess…juliusking (38)in poem • 7 years agoIs this threesome?She put me in a dark room and told me to write… . . . Nothing gives a loner life anyways. Something worth more awaits my perfection. Death is the best source of life anyways. . . .…juliusking (38)in poems • 7 years agoHealing everyone out to be a crime.Are we healed yet? We make mistakes and they tend to get to us more. We aren’t perfect but far from it. We loose our shit in a spit second. This poem was written by a friend. Read and get to know…juliusking (38)in poem • 7 years agoIs this threesome ?She put me in a dark room and told me to write… . . . Nothing gives a loner life anyways. Something worth more awaits my perfection. Death is the best source of life anyways. . . .…juliusking (38)in poem • 7 years agoThe greatest of men…Crying has always been perceived as a weakness. Crying when we are sad, broken, hurt. But it’s actually good to cry. We shouldn’t feel bad about crying. I think Hank Willians here is saying even…juliusking (38)in technology • 7 years agoI’ve always preferred my sugar raw…There is nothing refined about the way I want you. I’ve always preferred my sugar raw. Kweku. I admire all your imperfections, all your flaws. I love you just the way you…juliusking (38)in poem • 7 years agoIf you ever find love…If you ever find love, find me and tell me, that it wasn't easy. Blind me and sell me, To hell with me, i wasn't easy. Mind me and spell me, paint me in dusk and daisies.…juliusking (38)in poem • 7 years agoPerspectiveI am not bothered by where you are, what you're doing and who you're with you're not with me and with me is how I loved you most up close from far, you look like…juliusking (38)in poem • 7 years agoFor once …For once, I wish could be the poem Instead of the poet I've been. Rather that forming metaphors on my tongue... For once, I wish I could be the receiver. Instead of handing out pieces…
