Thank you so much Ana, for mentioning Rudy Francisco in someone of your videos, I can honestly say both Rudy and yourself is what's keeping me here. Fighting this battle. I love you Ana, I watch all your videos.
No no no, guys. "Her footsteps sound like the ignition to her fathers car the day that he decided that he was too thirsty to pour water on his own seeds. So when she calls me daddy, I never really get excited because I know that its just a title that she gives the branches in her life that are destined to get abducted by the wind." I'M DEAD. I CAN'T. I LOVE HIM, HE IS PERFECT
"our actions, they join hands and they become behaviors that are too complicated for lips to say out loud. so instead we just liberate our flesh, letting skin speak on our behalf the language of those who are just as afraid of commitment as they are of being alone..." *snap snap snap*!!
"She has violin strings for legs, a graveyard of awkward treble clefs buried in her knees and I can see the suffering inside of the concert of her walk. Her footsteps, they sound like the ignition of her fathers car the day that he decided he was too thirsty to poor water on his own seeds; so when she calls me daddy I never really get excited because I know that is just the title she gives the branches in her life that are destined to be abducted by the wind."
gone are the days of visions inspired by absinthe and hash and opium. the good years of poetry. a poet is a rebel with constant struggle in life. i see all these poets now a days and seem too clean.
he's always here for me when I feel most alone
johanna
+Howsenselessdeath Howpreciouslife I'm glad you're watching his videos again. They save my life too.
Love u Ana ❤️🌻🌻
hey you have helped me so much and I'm glad your still here
Thank you so much Ana, for mentioning Rudy Francisco in someone of your videos, I can honestly say both Rudy and yourself is what's keeping me here. Fighting this battle. I love you Ana, I watch all your videos.
No no no, guys.
"Her footsteps sound like the ignition to her fathers car the day that he decided that he was too thirsty to pour water on his own seeds. So when she calls me daddy, I never really get excited because I know that its just a title that she gives the branches in her life that are destined to get abducted by the wind."
I'M DEAD.
I CAN'T.
I LOVE HIM, HE IS PERFECT
Damn that line hits like a bitch.
I have fallen in love with the words you are weaving into our souls, Rudy. Thank you.
"those who are just as afraid of commitment as we are being alone" that relates to me so much
"when confidence hits the ground, it echoes like a room full of sin"
His voice is so beautiful I can listen to his poems over and over forever and never get tired of it
"I amputate parts of me that are becoming fond of her smile".. Oh, Rudy.
I thought he said "fond of her smell" 🙄
"when confidence hits the ground, it echoes like sin in a room full of God." Seriously man, that's beautiful.
Still here in 2020? This is one of my favorites, Rudy! ❤️
Rudy just has a way of piercing the soul with his style of poetry.He passes his message with such a sweet blend of words.
still watching in 2019 and still just in awe of the talent of this man ugh a true gift
he makes me wanna meet him. Beautiful poetry .. seriously..
Everybody tryna find Frank Ocean, ( I lowkey still am) and I'm sitting over here trying to find Rudy Francisco
Rudy is the reason I haven’t given up on finding my soulmate 💀😹
"her life story is just a sand paper love song written on a napkin full of all the reasons why no one should ever try to hug the rain"
Slam drinking game: take a shot everytime a poet mentions God
You said drinking game, not suicide pact.
"our actions, they join hands and they become behaviors that are too complicated for lips to say out loud. so instead we just liberate our flesh, letting skin speak on our behalf the language of those who are just as afraid of commitment as they are of being alone..."
*snap snap snap*!!
I'm going to nyc this year and I want to go to every poetry bar I can
At "most men are proud of things like this." I lost whatever composure I had left during this poem.
Im mad because i found this again after a long time and i can't like it twice
:,( ur poems always hit me hard
Just when I think I can't love this man or his work any more than I already do, he just wow. Amazing.
whoa. spine chord has been struck. still vibrating. thank you rudy
i love this guy
I need this guys info. I would love to listen to his album while going to work. Damn he's good.
Hi you can buy his EPs here: rudyfrancisco.bandcamp.com/music
This man is stunningly good. Mind blown.
I have fallen in love. Your poetry is amazing, and I can relate to it so well.
Brought me straight to tears😢
Im in love with his poems! they give me chills
i'm in love everytime i hear his poems
anything he does is actually amazing. I love him. I can relate to everything he's said in every poem
I think I fall more in love with you every time I hear another poem of yours.
I'm getting shivers from his words
"most men are proud of things like this.." that has to be the best line I have ever heard.
His words have me hypnotized.
Wow, just wow he is so eloquent and real. I'm hooked
I Love Your voice and the Poem hit so many notea truly beautiful :)
This is my favorite poem by him.
The fact that you're wearing a bowtie AND speak amazing poetry...bravo, sir. Bravo.
i really love u rudy
He's amazing!!!
This guy is amazing
i needed to hear that
The imagery was hella dope
Wait a minute! First two lines have me in a trance. Let me catch my breath. Restart. Thank you.
oh, this man
Beautiful
This captured me from the start wow
I'm speechless.
That was beautiful
I remember this
I love your poems you yes
Wow.
wow amazing. i feel iy
LOVE IT!
Okay. That's it. I'm in love.
WOW.
Wow
Cryinggggg
In LOVE! . . . I promise you!
Dopenessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
snap snap
daamnnn
dope
poem starts at 0:40
oh, I thought it started at 0:00
the crowd should have been ten times louder at the end
I want to know the man behind the words. This is someone I want as my friend.
"She has violin strings for legs, a graveyard of awkward treble clefs buried in her knees and I can see the suffering inside of the concert of her walk. Her footsteps, they sound like the ignition of her fathers car the day that he decided he was too thirsty to poor water on his own seeds; so when she calls me daddy I never really get excited because I know that is just the title she gives the branches in her life that are destined to be abducted by the wind."
gone are the days of visions inspired by absinthe and hash and opium. the good years of poetry. a poet is a rebel with constant struggle in life. i see all these poets now a days and seem too clean.
Who in the hell disliked this???
Here's that "I'm doing some shit" poem. LMFAO
damn
I wanna marry his words...
"most men are proud of things like this." mmmm
I couldn't tell you her favorite color ....
The word abbreviation sure is long for what it means.
Having random sex trying to feel something because everything in u feel dead is life to some ppl... this was art in words!💞
Exactly what I’m going through right now because I’m afraid to commit, afraid to be hurt again and rejected, afraid of my loneliness that haunts me.
Towards the end he begins to sound like Christopher Walkin.
Metaphors
Shit.