Category: The Beginning

  • My Feelings

    Somedays, I just want to sing non-stop All the unsung rhythms & melodies in my head. Somedays, I want to read it all Get all the knowledge I can, till I’m overwhelmed. I really enjoy writing, but somedays I don’t feel like writing, even if there’s need to I love God, but some days I…

  • Distractions

    Clouding thoughts How I backed up all my worries only to give room for more, yet life is real. These visions keep taunting me, till the down-pouring of my worst fears. Statistics — steady defined my reality. I’m no mathematician but I understand probability. Build consistency and maybe I’m better off Compound my interest, surely…

  • Identity Crisis

    Carriage and Composure, Steady keeps me going Even when I’m not so sure where the road leads and where the river of life is flowing. When I talk to the world It sounds like I have it figured out. When I talk to myself I can’t seem to figure anything out. Somehow I know everything…

  • Baby Steps

    I love to express myself In ways you may understand, or not If you can read between the lines You might see the full story, or not. Art is beautiful. Everything Everywhere, Seems to be happening all at once One moment it’s in alignment One wrong thought and it’s in disarray. Plans & strategies Done…

  • Identify Theft

    I stutter every-time I have to introduce myself. Running on auto-pilot, I’m afraid I lost control Moving in circles, inter-looping confusion. Somehow I know everything I am not And little to nothing of who I am. I have an idea, I can clearly see the vision If I can’t articulate, then it’s just an illusion.…

  • Failing To Start or Starting to Fail ?

    Ideas are Free! I genuinely believe that. People hoard ideas, now I find that amazing. I used to be people, with storage of ideas waiting for a “right time” to come pickup. That’s not what I want to talk about. Tbh I think I’m just stalling. I know because I do this a lot, looking…