One ๐ฅท๐พ Just elevated my thoughts and wants. It took a stranger and foreign thoughts to make me see that the need for more isnโt much to ask for if I put in the consistency. He put me on some Alexander the Great Campaign โค๏ธ
A world where lies are normalized choose to be straightforward and harsh with the truth. The strongest form of love is when a stranger becomes regarded as family.
Mixed personasโฆ..thatโs why I love to isolate.
I look in the mirror and talk to the other folks, and I laugh, because sanityโs only hope is to cope.
Was told this life I wanted came at a cost. I laughed cause at the end this life still becomes a loss when I turn corpse. Whatโs a hero story without the hero?
Forson left and felt the music left too. Became Meraki in process of trying to manage this pain. My passion was centered around Ms whiles I felt God made my pen sharp cause my pen had the same effects as Davidโs harp. Found a she believer and told me to get both. M8w๐ฅ
Deathโs a guest whoโs bound to call,
While Life, his sister, plays with all.She plants no seed with guarantee,Just rolls her dice on destiny.Iโve seen men charge at life full-speed,And others kneel, in hope and need.Some fight, some pray, yet both still find whatโs not guaranteed
When the moon of night climbs high,
My mixed personas start to vie.
Each one fights to take control,
Claiming Iโve lost my steady soul.
I saw what I wished to see, itโs true
But that sight drained my drive clean. Now I pray for a spark to arrive,To reignite my will to thrive. โจ