Kenny Alex : Writing

  Weak hearted

Weak hearted

A Poem by Kenny Alex


An empty heart I hold firm Filled with grief it still pumps strong Tired of my addictions yet still comes along My empty heart although fragile ye..
My fathers dreams

My fathers dreams

A Poem by Kenny Alex


I had a dream once, To be a professional basketball player, I was 15 years old and the athleticism was there, Fast forward im 16 standing 6 feet tw..
Last note

Last note

A Poem by Kenny Alex


I used to like writing Because it made time stop And now I'm tired of waiting Will the joy return? so I hope All emotions are gone A condition i..
True beauty

True beauty

A Poem by Kenny Alex


My version of true beauty is different, I prefer honesty to the illusion of commitment, Beauty to me is rare almost non existent, For years I have ..
Sick and tired

Sick and tired

A Poem by Kenny Alex


I am sick and tired, of everything, No peace or harmony, the earth is sinking, Fake friends, racism, ain't nothing change, Bullshit on regular but ..
Paradox

Paradox

A Poem by Kenny Alex


I would be married but I'd have no wife I would be married to a single life So the thoughts presented on a desk Inside Charles Bukowski's head ..
If you were mine

If you were mine

A Poem by Kenny Alex


If you were mine I would tell everyone That you are the only one Worthy enough to make me a happy man If you were mine I would spend time en..
The torture of thought

The torture of thought

A Poem by Kenny Alex


My thoughts haunt me In the darkest night They give me fright when i rest they disturb me My future scars me When i think it freaks me When i ..
I am special

I am special

A Poem by Kenny Alex


Look at my big brown eyes, And search the earth and skies, Bring your friends yet you shall not find, Many you shall see but of another kind, I am..
WHEN I BECAME A MAN

WHEN I BECAME A MAN

A Poem by Kenny Alex


Inspired by Phil Allen and Clayton Jenning