You don’t care how much it costs You win to lose the loss More winning for always less! 12.12.15
Tag: Suffering
I Missed These Years
and I don’t know how to say because you can’t get time back so I’ma write these words down to do justice the reverberated tact because I don’t know what to do, I’m a beautiful wreck just like you and I still don’t have the right words to say but this here sentiment I relay…
Sometimes It’s The End Of Your Chapter
Funny how the table turns as incense burns in my name Bitchin’ and moaning when just on another page I’m home and I can’t make up an excuse I’m the answer in the solution Sometimes it’s the end of your chapter’s ruin 7.15.15
Facing Disaster, Be Ready
Life will give you what you’re ready for Even if you don’t know you’re ready for The destruction yet to come Make way for what’s to come It’s coming, destruction’s maze Disaster of events going on Destructing the way you thought you’d go, no, no, no crumbling itinerary woe track row 9.1.15
Blessing The Turbulence
I kept on making bad decisions but I took care of the mess to forge a blessing 11.12.15
The Fool Heard A Wise Young Sheep
It was fun at first, it was easy I got scared when things got real Too greasy, just a tornado in a stress I’m really tired of saying the word mess So I’ll avoid that by stressing this here lest I become a broken record of a wreck Oh no, I’m over that word too…
Over The Growth of Change
Was there a part of me that would miss wanting to be ok? What if I was ok Then what? 11.9.15
There’s Always A Solution
You be the solution, let the heart turn on the blades 1.29.15
So Is It Like A Kids Book Or An Original
I don’t know Chapter closed Maybe one day I’ll show growth in development A worthy story in envelopment Not sure which chapter I’m on The 5th or 5,000th or #1 10.30.15
Understanding Weight Of Pregnancy
this here i know though i felt paralyzed i continued to feel i never knew of a love so painful, like that one of the seal of discomforted property, so disclosed in canons of mystery the misery brought me to the only resting place i found like that of the cold concrete, no softer than…