24.2022.07
Blessed with Divine insight. Only catch, I gotta keep my mind… Take in the messages day and night… All in step getting me closer to t… Never wanted mad love.
What does it take to just be Do I sit like this, do I look lik… What does it take to just be From the cuts on my wrist to my ba… What does it take to just be
Am I a chameleon or can I be me? Must I turn into you to sit in your tree? Weren’t we born here to be free?
Painted picture in your head– you… Everyone I meet– sings this same… Do I have to look and act like yo… Judgement and accusations must be… A fight is what they all seem to w…
What if I can’t break free What if I never truly see What if there’s still more buried In the deepest parts of me.. Will you still be waiting?
Close to the top then fall back do… Hit every stop then kiss the groun… Ready to yell– can’t make a sound. Darkness sending clouds to my town… Fools shriek where cowards play.
To become a successful writer, the… Take all the classes, learn what y… Read prestigious articles. Study… But I hoped to become a writer, i… I love a great writer as much as t…
Somber sentences tell me I’m wron… Yet the beat of my heart sings a different song. Working for the man Or say the son of Sam.
Do you feel power holding the matc… Burn it all down watch the world r… Thinking you’ll get by without a s… Might be a bit of clarity you lack… Darkness always breeds destruction…
Some days I just feel so lost in my head. Trying to move forward But it’s circles instead. Sacred soliloquies
Can I just lie in your lap for a… For my heart will not let me get u… Millions of lifetimes remembered. Some paths that seem to get stuck. I don’t know if time is my friend…
Making my way With paper and waves. So much to say And even more in the way. Controlling my days.
Free my mind of all your ways and tell tale signs. That’s where I draw the line. Make your way right to me
Nothing seems to scratch this itch… Nothing seems to patch this bridge… Nothing seems to fill this ditch. As I teeter on the edge of the cl… Like a mosh pit
Conformation. Not for Me. Spirit told Me. We were meant to be free. Bird like and of fish in the sea.