viclinepon-duangsay
20 years old. Going to school for business. Loves to dance (breakdance, hip-hop, popping, krump, footwork, modern, etc.). Striving to become a choreographer, be a motivator for the youth and help others have a healthy life-style. Been writing poetry for a year (still continuing).
Heading towards my right direction
No path we walk through is perfected
Chose one side and saw imperfections
On my own reflection
Took me time but I accept it
Never had to be scripted
So with my own hands
I had to produce it
Trying to become a man
Hoping one day you understand
But you never cared. Giving no dam If I were to drown down a river
You and others caused my world to quiver
Sooner I realize I had to endeavor
Two years of being depressed
A year later it was just stressed
Now Impressed and cleaning what's left
Why should I leave regrets?
Faith is what kept me up
Not a red solo cup
Didn't follow fear to have fun
Had to face them
Proposing my toast, cheers up.
Aug 9, 2014
Aug 9, 2014 at 11:57 AM UTC
What is reality?
Is it one big dream
Or is it something you see
When wake up from a sleep?
Can you help me define
Help me find
The answer to life?
Rhetorical
Life is what you make it
Make it historical
Events of bliss
Or being a *****
Help making it a positive
Don't be a negative
Shooting down the innocents
Life doesn't make cents
But can definitely make a change
Help build its faith
And all hopes
Let life breathe
Take off the ropes
Inhale heavenly
And dance with a flow
We live in monopoly
So let's pass "GO"
Take it easy
Or take it slow
You're not the only one who's broke
Still living lavish
With $10-$100 in my pocket
Friends and family help me sky rocket
Being broke can still be rich
Its better than a reflection
Of the opposite
Life is one big imperfection
Remember its how you create it
Before your last breath
Leave no regrets
Jun 26, 2014
Jun 26, 2014 at 2:11 PM UTC
I've finally reached the gates
There it is face to face
Inside, my stomach aches
Its probably anxious
From many years
Of being patient
Fought alliance my fears
Each one I attended
Never been pretended
So I stayed neglected
But I reflected
To make things imperfected
And stopped making perfections
Got a mind of a mechanic
My problems I wrenched it
Now feeling delighted
With a little rain
To help maintain
Keeping my faith
Reached into my pocket
Found a skeleton key
Put it right through a socket
Gates opening with positivity
I can feel my negativity
Beginning to decrease gradually
It's good to come up from hell
Breaking all the bad spells
And everything is now turning to be
Heavenly.....bliss.
Jun 25, 2014
Jun 25, 2014 at 9:09 PM UTC