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The Gravity of ...

written by: James Kenneth Blaylock

 

The Gravity of...

irrelevant was the label hung
over your head the moment

you drew your first scared breath,
no one noticed them bludgeoning

those lies deeply into your mindset,
lest you forget you’re their burden...

but there’s more so out there than scars,
just project much further past the stars

don’t get caught up in the gravity of
other people’s projectile self loathing

James Kenneth Blaylock

James Kenneth Blaylock

James Kenneth Blaylock is a author/poet/lyricist/writer/spoken word and recording artist. He was born and bred in Dallas, Tx. He has been blessed to published stateside and abroad. He has 2 books (“Born With Our Clocks Running” & “We Wander With Our Candles Lit”) available wherever books are sold online. He adores his children. His hobbies include, but are limited to, listening to music and watching movies. Also, let’s not forget reading, he loves to read other human beings' thoughts and feelings.
James Kenneth Blaylock

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