Dexsta Ray

Gold Star - 11,871 Points [Oluwasgun Chidike] (March 8,1994 -)

Dexsta Ray Poems

161. Everlasting 2/19/2017
162. Every Edge 11/14/2015
163. Exasperated Sigh 3/5/2017
164. Excuses 2/27/2015
165. Exposistopheles (Slanderer) 3/22/2014
166. Fake Love 9/21/2015
167. Fake Pictures And Videos 6/29/2015
168. False Prophets 7/28/2014
169. False Values 10/19/2015
170. Falter Proof 2/18/2014
171. Father Do You Hear That? (Prayer) 2 12/5/2015
172. Father, Do You Hear That? (Prayer) 6/21/2014
173. Fear For Me (Do Not) -new- 4/29/2017
174. Fear For None 10/20/2015
175. Fearlessness (Cinquain) 12/17/2013
176. Feeding Ants 10/14/2016
177. Feelings Be The Oxygen 1/9/2016
178. Fiction And Storytelling 10/24/2014
179. Fie! Fie! Fie! Oh Pollen 10/17/2014
180. Fiery 7/27/2015
181. Fight Our Own Battles 2/8/2014
182. Fighting Demons 4/19/2014
183. Figural Blindness 10/20/2015
184. Filmmaking 2/26/2016
185. Finding Something 3/24/2015
186. First Peter Four Four 7/5/2015
187. Flying Into My Future 2/15/2016
188. Focus 7/5/2015
189. Follow God 'Cause I Ain'T Perfect 2/3/2015
190. For Everything I See 8/5/2015
191. For You 7/19/2016
192. Forever In The Dark 10/17/2012
193. Forget Attention 5/29/2015
194. Forget What Your Ears Think 11/25/2015
195. Forgive Me 7/30/2015
196. Forsaken 12/24/2015
197. Forthright Facade 10/17/2012
198. Freelance Journalism 4/7/2014
199. From Beginning To Finish 2/17/2014
200. From In The Abyss 10/11/2015
Best Poem of Dexsta Ray

I Do My Own Thing

Just the other day... a little birdie came
Told me that I had taken a LOSS
I don't have a problem
Losing...
That's the name of it all
Only if you are competing though
The statement was
False...
Because... I do my own thing
I don't compete
There's nobody in the world I am trying to defeat
The only reason why I strive is so I can be free
Being able to provide for my
Wife and my seeds...
I try to be a better me everyday
I want to make a difference
So there's nothing more important than to stay committed
Satan tries to throw distractions but ...

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Dedicated To Her

Close your eyes and try to picture
A women with dreams
So full of pride but so passionate
Or so had it seemed
Beneath the bling that she kept
Was a scream for help
And memories that would bring on the grief she felt
But if she ever told a soul
She would break the 'rules'

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