Biography of AJJ AJJ
im a 24 year old finishing uni and working as a youth worker.
AJJ AJJ's Works:
none yet only some poems
AJJ AJJ Poems
why does life begin and end at a point and never seeming to be endless pain, why is my time split from wondering how i could have been and to what i am now. i was once growing fast and good like
What Is Love
what is love is love a word we use to just let people know or is more than a word. what is love
as i was siting and taking care of my family and friends i heard it coming at me knock knock i heard it and i ignored me so it hit me again knock knock i didn't know what it was till it was
Moving With It
moving, moving, moving, moving, moving, moving, moving I’m about to jump out and hit the sky close mind and Tell it as is
Look At Me
i see you watching me judging me wondering who im me but why must you see me and give me the hateful sight of which i have no return for you such as the broken mirror that reflects you your insecurity.
some times i walk far and it turns out to be a corner that came too fast and life flies by as I look through the binoculars that made it sharp as it cuts me through the heart of life.
I was told that I would never be far and told I shouldn’t aspire to be the star so I stood hard and didn’t become the internal fool,
Saw the woman and felt her pride soaring through the crowds she was a stunning woman mental sense that can challenge any of the best, so we stopped and talked to the people.
Truth Is War
Voice of racism that preaches evil as though as we are the losers and telling people that Islam is the killers of life, using false tainted philosophy that once made the others paint it white.
ever felt the pain of another wondering why they mess about with your feelings ever wondered why they gota treat you in a way where you want to run and make them
too many reasons to call why it didnt happen too many moments that has driven us apart but there is only the sentimental times that brought us.
Clickin And Clocking
time ticking click clock kicking slow moving today is another day people looking through the false intent of wondering what you are i am here walking the pits of the world
life is at times bleak the black that covers us to a beyond dreams. at times we seek and gain the black wool of the sheep as the light of today looms far
Who Am I
Whips firing slashing through the air heat rise hitting the speed of sound. Slow mo speaking and talking like you on the screen
why does life begin and end at a point and never
seeming to be endless pain, why is my time split
from wondering how i could have been and to what
i am now. i was once growing fast and good like
any ordinary child yet i was still in mums tummy
when i saw the light and i realised i was leaving,
going for good. i see the tunnel light and its coming
i ask mum where am i going and eww whats this