Even as my life becomes dark,
I walk a little slower
And dance a little softer
Taking everything piece by piece.
The darkness may hinder me but will not halt me.
Dec 30, 2018
Dec 30, 2018 at 7:00 AM UTC
Sprinkle salt on my tongue and call me a nun.
I am the spitfire american
Ridden with oppression
While submerged in depression
My mindset is anything but stagnant/but my mind is ablaze
Inferno, internal, in-ex-plain-able.
I will conquer.
Even if it’s a slim to none chance
Dec 15, 2018
Dec 15, 2018 at 4:28 PM UTC
Rejection is my middle name
Every opportunity ends up the same
Dec 15, 2018
Dec 15, 2018 at 4:23 PM UTC
The American Dream
Is so pristine
That it is out of reach
It never existed in the first place
Just a placebo to keep people moving like amebas
In the membrane
Dec 15, 2018
Dec 15, 2018 at 4:01 PM UTC