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skiramo-blog · 4 years
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Cant say we wouldnt take you down if pops was still here we woulda been savage mode activated on the world but its aight his spirit stay close to me our feet would have been to yall throat #exploring #nightriders #savages #longliveme https://www.instagram.com/p/B8SnUxOHmAD/?igshid=1htmbu42979t7
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skiramo-blog · 4 years
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Aunty i cant even explain in one word how i feel cause i dont just feel one way i feel confused i feel a lil sense of lost im angry im sad i miss you im staring at the moon and stars when the sky turns black asking why i understand you hurt but im hurt more that you aint here i miss the jokea we had when i would say "aunty send me some money" and you would be like "no you send me some money you better hit the corner and make me my money" all the times we shared makes me miss you more and more everyday i havent cried myself to sleep since i lost my dad and seen my homies die in my arms all this pain i endure you were a big part of my life though i wasnt next to you all my life it hurts that you gone i know life comes and it leaves sometimes like money do but i knew something was wrong wit you when i had that nightmare and aint sleep days at a time when the bird i buried came back and stayed as if it had a message for me my momma hurtin too you know how much she loves you it hurts to see my mom cry and it hurts me to even think of my grandmother having to hold her pain in and have to come and bury you but i swear ill continue to hold on as long as i can until we meet again as days go by youll always be on my mind ill get strong but i wont move on i miss you aunty i miss hearing you call me yall lil Nickname "poo-cha" i even miss playing poker, 21,old maid, go fish with you for pennies on the dollar for fun i remember all the good times we had i miss it all even when we wrestled your burned into my heart where you'll forever be another person i lost that wanted the best for me i wont let up trying to clear my brain when i think of you cause it make me cry when i think of you i aint get to say good bye and i wish i did but ill see you again. Until we meet again aunty i love you save me a game of go fish and old maid when i get to them pearly gates im coming to visit i know you always loved this lil nigga keep your soul by me and keep me strong #LongLiveAuntyB #ForeverYallPoocha #exploring #explorepage #explorers #imissyou #iloveyou #stillstanding https://www.instagram.com/p/B8QaIeSA3Mb/?igshid=5hwybi7qte2g
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skiramo-blog · 4 years
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I miss my father everyday but everyday i know your soul is within me and beside me and ill always fulfill your wish until my dying day ill always love you even when i cant remember who i am and i get lost iamyou #longliveomar #exploring #explorepage #explore #explorer #iamyou #imissyou #pain #strength #darkness #light https://www.instagram.com/p/B8QWrW2Ade0/?igshid=asoh1442my33
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skiramo-blog · 4 years
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I've been chasing my past childhood pieces all my life #explorepage #explore #explorer #exploremore #exploring #explorers #longliveomar https://www.instagram.com/p/B8NkWYFgjjs/?igshid=18r7yltustyin
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skiramo-blog · 4 years
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When i say I'm Workin when im wastin time #nightrider #lifestyle #ragstoriches #sinceiwas16ihadmybusiness #Bankroll #makethisgoviral #icanteachyou https://www.instagram.com/p/B51nI2NgH5U/?igshid=dj53ir76rdpt
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skiramo-blog · 4 years
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Had a blessed day got to see my brothers I don't care about the cousin title these my blood I love y'all no matter what if I see someone jumping on you I'm busting off @moneyhungrye_ @real.istt https://www.instagram.com/p/B51lc0pARa2/?igshid=1e03hhmfmj9jt
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skiramo-blog · 5 years
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Ignore the signs in my face https://www.instagram.com/p/B5DsBbxgSMA/?igshid=1rzco7t4rjnii
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skiramo-blog · 5 years
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Project just seeing what I could do with youngboy track college work somewhat more to come #nightrider #lifestyle #ificandothisimaginewhatsnext https://www.instagram.com/p/B5ADbVgAFUx/?igshid=y9ekiot78hk4
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skiramo-blog · 5 years
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The Flames Within - Poetry
How bright our flame is determines how long that flame is lit
a body full of darkness within it all is pain and things hard to let go
tossed as a ball with an everlasting flame around other flames
expected to stay lit when all thats around you are strangers
but we regulate we all are trying to gravitate
want positive to stay a positive and theres always that chance
that it could burst and explode and then fire is out of control
and there is no where else to go
unless by a higher grace you’ll make it home
where what you experienced will take place in your home
in a place where the flames are supposed to be set
in a calming paradise but the world sinks in and raises flames to make it
extinct when we awake our flame is at a calm
when we feel pressure our flame is at a rise
when we are stressed our flame is high
its like blood pressure
when it gets to the last flame
it goes
and we go
we are flame holders
each and every one of us
the flame we unleash when the enemy attacks us or our families
or when we have been betrayed by someone we once loved
the flames in our hearts as we embraced for our recovery
the times we were depressed and sad with no way out
when we stared at those blades that sliced like butter
a flame that tries to put out its own flame because of too much pain
we exsist in so many ways
but alot of people are closed doorways
no way to lock you in because there sane
or in there own way sane
but the ones who dont shut you away
when you reach
or reach for you when you dont want to reach
because you feel like you want to handle your own
by your own
we are like lights and darks
if we all got together
we would outlight the world thats full of darkness
and the ones in the dark
wont reach until it’s too late
when they see theres none beside them in the time of darkness
and we alway’s feel judgement should be equal
Until you give us a reason
Is our judgement
As A Parent your flame are your kids
who grow to re do what you did
it doesn’t always go that way
flames grow and they induce off little bursts of flames that
crackle and pop
these are the mistakes they make
everything can be learned from
how you add to the fire will determine how it burns
especially when it gets bigger
control the flames we hold within
life lessons teach us how to handle it
if it happens again
take heed to the things we see in life
as everything is a message
and as well it is a blessing
when you see an advertisement
you learn a new way to market
you also see whats being marketed
you learn a portion of your own trade down the line
we now have things we’ve seen from 2005 materialized into a real device
anything is possible with the right mindset
fire to fire
the pain we hold
keeps our flame brighter
we learn from experience
it makes our flame higher
Repeat after me
Traveled through water it’s evident the only one who can put out my fire is me
-Ski Ramo
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skiramo-blog · 5 years
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Scales Of Life - Poetry
 In life there’s a bunch of ways that we weigh things out
Born being raised right from wrong
and wrong from right
alot of us weren’t taught any direction
led to learn how to use our own scales
the decisions we make in life
is what make us who we are
what people call us
we think on how not to be seen at all
balance the scales equally and we fall under the radar
There were things like Yes Or No
With both of them options on the table it’s weighed out to a equal emotion.
Do i want too or not?
Karma
Ying yang
Heaven and Hell
Young and Old
Enemy and Friend
Mother and Father
Each one of those things are scaled and they follow us through life 
Darkness and Light
Evil & Justice
God & Satan
We were born to have knowledge of these things it clicks in our head as good and bad no matter how we were raised we know right from wrong and sometmes we still choose wrong we might change to right  after a while
But sometimes the wrong feels so good it takes time to get back right 
Asking for forgiveness all the time gets tiring and having to ask for it because we done our wrongs is tiring as well
we want to be good but things just make us do bad we lose the goods we have our own scales but not all were meant to use it some just meant to hold it to have it balanced by the ones who were meant too we bear zodiac signs and those bear our inheritances of knowledge and perception to find peace in our everyday beings and our way to connect with other beings as well as understandings 
We connect in many different ways but we all weigh things within our emotions
Many were taught to believe we were supposed to live how they tell us too but we grow older learning that it was just control tactics the ones we love knowing how we feel and using that to make us bow at there will  how does that make you feel? makes you feel like things would be better if you werent here and everyones telling you to stay here  calling you selfish but they dont hear
and it feels like they dont care cause they might be holding onto you while your still here going through the same or worse and your all ears but the pain deep inside you wont heal your love is your weakness and your loved ones use it to make you kneel and your still here through the darkness and trials of life going through each problem day and night sometimes wake up wondering why your still alive questioning life looking at the clouds mimicking whens my time?
and serious at the same time
start feeling crazy when someone tells you how you feel inside and you still have to hold it inside but all you can do is laugh instead of cry cause you know how accurate they are inside your mind
putting it on a scale on how to keep it together
do i just lose it or nahh i know better
in a world that’s meant to drive you insane  watch the ones you live die  then  get locked in chains titled  a schitzophrenic and rights stripped from you while your naked in a room by yourself  or in a different dimension from the drugs theyll give you to make you  irregular
the alternative is  being a corpse from letting the pressure kill you and taking force deep breathes too calm down but its your choice
where we try to help  how we can but some get to greedy and try to take the whole hand
where you thought love lives  where you can watch your love fall into the wrong hands and then break your heart because they had sex with your best friend right after you booked a weekend at the motel inn       
The scales if we all knew how to balance it we probably would all have inner peace and better followings
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skiramo-blog · 5 years
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I life the way i live because i feel like once we die we are left with what we were born with.... Nothing I’ve given into a love life to be let down as expected through life i rather  live life knocking the bucket list down whether i find someone who will love me or not i wont give in again i ride through the night  like a demon on a bike im a night rider Live your Life Like you want too Be scared of nothing conquer everything you can kill a snake you can kill a anaconda you can kill you croc and you can definitely bust someones ass who feels the need to fuck with you. I Went through thinking about darkness everything i still do
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skiramo-blog · 5 years
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Poetry - The Half Heart
Born Into a world where it was written to be this way,
Love, Hate, Insanity at the mind and struggles to gain control.
This World might break your heart, It will tell you hold on
This World might kill you, But you gotta be strong
This World might make you cold, But you gotta stay warm
We didn’t ask to be here, Don’t tell us you’ll take us out
Almost Everyone tongue sitting at a double dare.
In this World, you get crossed out.
We see Love as peace We search for it in others.
And when hurt we search that within ourselves.
Alot of people really try and alot really failed
some threw the towel in, some went and asked for help
Some went insane, Some thought of love... as pain
The heart, is where it goes Love And Pain
Some fell in love with the pain
In the eyes of the world
That makes them insane
We bear half hearts
half full of the love it used to keep
When they took our hearts we kept on sleeves
And ripped it in two for no good reason
This is for the broken hearts
its just the other half ripped off
We’re still alive in dark times
No matter how many times we’ve tried
and didnt die
Strength in numbers it feel’s good when theres someone by our side
but to have that love restored would fill our pride
And we know how it feels to be hurt bad
we feel dead inside
we feel ignored
we noticed every little thing that we didnt notice before
It’ll sink in and it’ll get deep and it’ll effect around mentality even when asleep
holding on tight but i might need a hand
even if i dont it’ll be better than thinking i dont and i do
Its like love going down hill you need me and i need you
We are all someones child, We all were made with a mind
Dont hurt us cause they hurt you
Help Us Help You Get Through What you need to get through
Half Hearts Can Still Pump Blood Without The Other Side
But For it to pump good We search for the other half
To connect well and sometimes we end up with repetitive stitch scabs
You Love at first  You Hate  Second You Welcome Insanity In the end
First Place First Love    Second Place Second Emotion  Last Place
Your Half Heart Is your Shield
Your Half Heart Is Your Brain
Your Half Heart Is Your Safe House
Against tyranny of chaos in the world that mean to destroy us and what we believe in
-Ramo
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skiramo-blog · 5 years
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A Story In Every Note Laundry Scene > Omar attempts to wash his clothes in the laundromat
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skiramo-blog · 5 years
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A Story In Every Note #Life
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