My resume has become saturated as I search for my life's meaning Copy+Paste+ Cut The thin line between fact and fiction merge as I craft my life's accomplishments In an intricate manner, left with a pale and holo version of myself (someone I don't recognize, but the world admires)
Unplugging
Purchasing a timer and running shoes ............to escape the call of these four walls But the allure of my queued shows and the shape of my bed .......keeps me from plugging out
Inclination
Another glass seems to have made its way to the brittle floors of this old kitchen. ~sigh~ A reoccurring theme this month and as I rid the floor of its unpleasantries, I reminisce. There was a time when noise filled the air of this small room, laughter overlapped with anxiety engulfed every corner. Where lily buds and … Continue reading Inclination
Tunnel
Walking in the dark with no light or direction ahead The infrastructure surrounding you begins to collapse As you lay under rubble, the illness of "what if" entraps every aspect of your mind Hyperventilating, you wonder why everything around you falls, breaks, and suffocates your every thought With frustration, you begin to move, your anger … Continue reading Tunnel
Hollow
I feel the pressure as my chest begins to cave. Cold sweat around my neck and fire begins to burst from my sides, I begin gasping for air and reach for an unknown saver. In my distorted state, I run to a house filled with roses and lilies as a look up a … Continue reading Hollow
Footprints in the sand
Remind me that I'm alive, I've been somewhere and have the ability to go anywhere I'm able to move, feel, and be free Footprints in the sand remind us That we aren't alone in this cold world There are others like us, who share our sorrows and contentments To me, my footprints remind me that … Continue reading Footprints in the sand
Love Is…
Romanticized hatred not Blissful, but burdensome Its enchanting smell covers its demented beginnings Mostly, two broken spirits looking to be comforted, driven by revenge and their own loneliness. Love is Crazy, Never Beautiful
Imprint
10054 days I've been alive 10054 days I've seen and experience happiness and sorrow Filled with agony and stabbed with lightning, I've smiled at every turn I've tasted honey and expanded my reach Danced, wobbled, and crawled my way through unhinged barriers Laughed and cried, all at once Removed burdens which suffocated me And even … Continue reading Imprint
Adventures of A Four Year Old Tema Girl
Tema, Ghana '94 We planned our escape the night before I would watch out for Juwana and my older sister would sneak out and hide the supplies in my auntie's yard Filled with butterflies (our stomachs and the yard), this was the perfect plan, place, moment, and time. What were we going to do? … Continue reading Adventures of A Four Year Old Tema Girl
Happiness In A Second
Relationships meant to fill voids love their charm Making way for unknown emotions and messages of self-pity Ah life, as seasons change, lovers and friendships becomes diluted You realize the brevity of life Gaining wisdom that happiness is...reliant on oneself