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  • mrschocollate7 2w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 3 word micro-tale on Burden

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    HEAVY HEARTS BURDEN!!!

  • mrschocollate7 37w

    Trampled

    My people went out into the grains that sand the foundation of the beach
    Enjoying the blue tranquility of the sun as it erases with bleach
    Laying soaking the indulgence of melon
    Dripping the darkness of a felon
    Who's done his time and now advocates the community
    Hold on tight in let's come together in unity
    While others dry off
    He's cut from another cloth
    I was with my people and got trampled
    Hundreds was there too as we get stampled
    As the distant sun
    We will overcome
    The heat
    Enjoying popping our stuff
    The water was singing just couldn't get enough
    Crystal clear
    Time gets near
    The clouds arrests us all
    As it pours down and continue to fall
    It happens
    The big event
    All gets trampled

  • mrschocollate7 38w

    Dilly

    Defined as deg,really, what!

    This is something I can say
    Like Hooray!!!
    In grammar school I was acting real silly
    Me and my friend would just look at each other and say aloud DILLY!
    Those were the days....
    When I had it made in the shade
    Eyes bright and sparkly
    Always trying things the outcome would shock me
    Like creating a word
    One that nobody heard
    It was a overplay for the underlay
    We was so young
    Making sounds and playing with foam
    The kind that came in a box
    Saying these are peanuts well eat them
    We looked at each other and said NOT!!!
    So you get it really
    We use to have fun saying DILLY!!!

  • mrschocollate7 38w

    NEEDY

    Just Conversing.....

    Why are you so needy
    Really, confusing my current situation with being greedy
    I can't have friends
    Thinking soon I will be on my feet
    When everyone goes out to eat
    I just pull up a seat
    Knowing that it's going to get real deep
    When the salad is served it's all I can afford
    After friends order calamari, steaks,and crab I might as well jump on board
    So I'm in it to win it
    It's a fight to the finish
    Never discussed my situation with friends
    I already knew nobody would understand
    How about to even care
    That my hair is everywhere
    Because my lights were off
    Couldn't pay the cost
    Lost my job for like six months
    All my shoes are down to runts
    Now the day that I said would be the best day of my life
    Thinking I should of stayed at home and cooked but I had no lights
    My stove ran by electricity
    That couldn't be done
    With my last little dollars I might as well have fun
    I busted out with a laugh
    All my girls passed up footsie and put their heads down eating
    I love my friends I looked around realizing I can't keep up
    Man this is some crazy stuff
    Loss my job on sick leave
    The story is so long and tiresome
    You wouldn't believe
    My check Ma'am holding up my hand
    I'm too needy for friends gotta wait till I can afford them the come back around again.
    Talking to myself the whole time even while waiting for our seating
    Just will be back around my friends when I stop being so needy.
    ©mrschocollate7

  • mrschocollate7 42w

    Hollow Heads

    Hollow heads roar unlocking many doors been closed.

  • mrschocollate7 80w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 8 word micro-tale on Dull

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    Overwhelming souls is the sun dull as grey

  • mrschocollate7 80w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 8 word short write-up on Hollow

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    The hollow feeling of enemies me woke up

  • mrschocollate7 80w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 8 word short tale on Balance

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    Balance a life with nutrients for the brain

  • mrschocollate7 80w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 10 word micro-tale on Burden

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    The world burden alone standing on the shoulders of forefathers.

  • mrschocollate7 81w

    A old day in hell

    As I slay the dawn of the day in newness sun,
    At my wits end
    I tried to shake this thing in the beginning with my daily run
    Deeply seeing a week of forlorn,
    Going to sit down for steak, potatoes, and a salad it has to be a sirloin.
    I was thinking I'd do a sermon,
    About the lessons I'm learning.
    Only if the past I've lived can stop my stomach from turning,
    Cleansing myself of this thing like Mississippi burning.
    A witch must know I'm blessed release the spell,
    For all means necessary
    That's a thing of the pass my day is new
    I'm going for broke it will be
    A old day in hell