african, art, poetrySomething Holds Me Back February 18, 2015 tahtahme I have Almost Gone back to the old me a million times. I have Almost Snapped and crashed and burned and chucked myself off the cliff But Something Holds Me Back. 2008
african, art, poetryMoons Ago February 14, 2015May 12, 2018 tahtahme Moons ago, You were my man. An older time A different land Even when We lived back then You knew my heart You were my friend. I’ve known I could Show you my soul, You are the prize Of all my goals. No need to ask What happens next I’ll see you soon You know the rest. Jan 27 2:38pm