His World

By Khali Raymond

There is a world out there that functions differently from the one we're currently in. I want you as a reader to step into it with grace as you wrap yourself around the verses that I have delicately crafted from the banks of my creative mind. Are you ready to take the next step?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Khali Raymond
• Release date: Oct 3, 2017
• ISBN: 9781370349081

Khali Raymond

Khali Raymond is an exceptional individual who had published a lot of work at a very young age. His serious and realistic writing style is just the icing on the cake when you’re indulging into him. Not only he’s into writing, but he has a muse for music and a whole lot of other things as well. Khali Raymond was born on December 22, 1998 in Newark, New Jersey. Ever since then, Khali has been working at refining his craft in the writing field.Learning how to read at the age of two, there were bright things ahead for this wise man. After going through a lot of life-changing experiences throughout his years, it’s inevitable that he’s doing this. As Khali writes book after book at a rapid rate, you can’t help but wonder how he does it. His continuous efforts to put out riveting and mind capturing work arouses a lot of people’s interest. People are curious as to what goes on in the head of this reclusive genius.Khali’s love for his city and community is extremely strong. That alone is a primary influence for his work. His continued humbleness and strong work ethic will carry him into places that the average person can dream of reaching. A lot of mystery shrouds this genius author, but Khali is more than genius. As he makes a vow to write until he dies, the good work will keep coming your way.When you do happen to read Khali’s work, the themes and vocabulary he uses is extremely strong and provocative. You will feel drawn into the power of his sword, and that sword is his pen. Be sure to follow Khali on all social media platforms you can find him on so you can see what he does next.

Book preview

Love is Hate, So Hate is Love?

Here’s some irony for you.

They do everything they can to hurt you.

They’re forever preaching they love you,

yet are eternally hard on you.

Keeping you from your true potential,

wanting you to conform to

what they want you to be.

You do everything in life you don’t want to do—

to keep them happy?

That’s selfish.

They say I love you too much.

To a point where you ponder if

it means anything or not.

Whether it be your parents

or your partners, whoever it may be.

You don’t care that they’re taking from you.

They use love as means to hide hate.

True love doesn’t involve abuse.

You get stricken, only to get hugged afterward.

That partner of yours keeps on

coming back, you fall for it every time.

Let me ask this.

Love is Hate, right?

So…

Hate Is Love???

Past Prospects

I have a special song,

Um, wait.

It’s an actual ballad.

Something for my past prospects.

Here’s a nice piece for you to remember.

I loved you, oh yeah

More than I did myself…

The way you treated me is where things went wrong.

I felt like I was married to you.

I was down for you

You wasn’t down for me

You swore to keep the heart

of man guarded and off-limits.

But you went and popped the

chains, constricting them.

Making me vulnerable.

Not sharing the same adoration that I gave you.

Whenever I felt weak, you just helped to keep me down.

Which was the cause of an even greater fatigue.

Although I knew the real damage

lied in the relation or the crush, I didn’t care.

I was desperate, I wanted something

because I felt that I needed it

Instead of taking time to replenish myself.

Not depending on something

external to keep me happy.

Not resorting to a need that isn’t even there

Just to not look a certain way.

I realized the road I was going down

And told myself: No more!

I had to live and learn, whether you dumped me

Or if I dumped you, that setback of

losing you may have put me through a phase,

causing me to go through a lot.

But I kept persevering and pushed past the odds.

Now, it’s like I don’t even know you.

I don’t need to give you power

That’s what you thrive off.

I don’t need you to apologize or justify anything.

I’m doing just fine, thank you.