Proverbs 17:17 – Day 49, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

"A friend loves at all times, and a brother is born for adversity..." Proverbs 17:17 I guess I didn't have any in the first place.After all of my transgressions,I've transitioned into a life of loneliness now that I've healed my past aggression.And,I'm glad I'm alone and peaceful,Instead of sharing my new found energy with those... Continue Reading →

Faith

Shame,How faith isn’t talked about enough,Within a space meant to grow the mind of a child.Are they in a classroom,Or,A limbo with statistics painted on the walls about,How likely their failures are?Scarred,Is the heart of a young soul,More often than it is swayed to follow dreams foretold,By the Universe everywhere they go,Whether it’s a favorite... Continue Reading →

Laugh For As Long As You Can

Ha,Ha,Ha!You go,But,You know!That you’ll fold,While I grow,Into what I was always meant to be,A Poet flowing past an ocean overflown by tears pouring down in,Joy… Just,Go ahead and laugh!At everyone of my mistakes.At every scar on a body I have healed by keeping you away!Because,All you’ve wanted was my presence,But,I’ve kept distant with persistence in... Continue Reading →

Who Rang?

Baby,I really waited all of this time.Patient for the arrival of your beauty while trapped inside of my own mind. Hoping every text or call I received would be from you,Even if you weren't mine!Anymore... But,I grew tired of your absence.On fire from the madness!Still,Watered down by the fact this,Was an illusion of what I... Continue Reading →

Trust Me, It’s Okay!

It's okay to sit back and take a break once in a while.A break from all the stress to keep yourself in one piece,Whole.Because,We're all just,Human,Trying our best to smile through superstorms,Hurricanes,Tsunami of tears racing down our cheeks after Failure knocks on our doors.Making sure that we answer Its arrival with a grin it dearly... Continue Reading →

Freewrite #24: Forsaken. So What?

Rising to higher states of mind,While walking all around a city making me lose mine. Poverty following me,Like a reaper admonishing me for demolishing each demon keeping the Former alive... Will the staircase to my ultimate success be built by bricks bulging out of my pocket?Or,The skeletons I leave behind when finally reaching the top... Continue Reading →

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