you see me
stop,
and stare.
to none you can compare.
its like im barely there,
but im there…
-
you know...
misfit,
barely seen.
by choice,
not with the scene.
ill free your mind,
lets chase some dreams.
a race through time,
not what it seems to be.
with no desire
but to free
the self
from all ties in the low.
on the low
im getting by,
im moving slow.
im tryna grow...

simplicity is key,
the simple things are free.
the simple things for me
are a pleasure.
more valuable than treasure
found buried near the crater of the moon.
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its never too late and
its never too soon.