WHAT AM I?: Nephilim WHAT AM I?: Nephilim
A teen boy gets killed, but trades his soul for another chance. He changes. A girl notices the new boy with silver eyes.

CRZ : Writing

CRZ STORY TIMEEE  (   tyler-ree   )

CRZ STORY TIMEEE ( tyler-ree )

A Story by CRZ


Tyler-ree , a Caucasian, born in a wealthy house. Racism never brewed in the conversations of the house. Their parent's loved a lot of people , just ..
next stop

next stop

A Poem by CRZ


written on a NYC train
LIVE

LIVE

A Poem by CRZ


Live as today your breath expires But learn to maintain an everlasting fireThe firewillgalvanize people, tribes to create stories& share t..
2:15

2:15

A Poem by CRZ


Hey.
What You Call a Norm is a Vacant Dorm

What You Call a Norm is a Vacant Dorm

A Poem by CRZ


for her.Norms are bacteria that ignites hills of questions…doubts…being left speechless. It bangs the cerebral chimes for ans..
I am

I am

A Poem by CRZ


She stands there. Thinking , wishing , hoping. Now she knows.The man stands in front of her. A robust cunning smile towards her. She, strong as a lion..
aware

aware

A Poem by CRZ


I’m awake, I vision a lotta projects Filled with prospects But benzes and Gucci lenses Blur their optics Starve you..
A NYC Min.

A NYC Min.

A Poem by CRZ


A New York minute. Equivalent to 30 seconds in California due to the herbal essences roaming on top atmospheric smiles. Same as 15 seconds in Flori..
Okay, lets go.

Okay, lets go.

A Poem by CRZ


a small tale told.

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