i lay sleep, sneaking silent waves of rest i heard a bang, my rest is trapped darkness piercing through every inch of my flesh i hear fear’s pulse beating in my ear, whispering horrific tensions grinning to my brain, anxiety floating at this moment, I felt the bed shift my heart skipped through the room … Continue reading Lights Out
lights move, speeding through parallel lines designed for destination i can see the constant drift stopping but not really going turning but not really merging movements caused by nature not intention in what way will this road elevate how high will my ways carry will they journey blindly will they lead me into direction into … Continue reading Highways
“Seasons change, mad things rearrange But it all stays the same like the love doctor Strange” – Lauryn Hill, “How Many Mics” Queen Lauryn may have been referring to the rap climate with these bars, but every-time I think about the season that I’m in, I always find myself humming these lyrics. They seem to … Continue reading SEASONS
If my eyes could talk, they would tell you about discomfort. They would explain a life of despair, sorrow, and poverty. You would hear the drenching remarks of struggles and brokenness. The strong sense of loneliness and lack of contentment. If my eyes could talk, they would tell you about insecurity. They would rave about … Continue reading If My Eyes Could Talk
We live in a day in age where we get to experience the life of others through a mobile device. It’s that simple. We’ve gotten to the point where we have separated the people we know and love with their social media profiles. There is Sally, your best friend and there is @SallysoFly, your Instagram … Continue reading 5 Challenge Points – You Won’t Win, Awkwardness!
hit me, hit me with likes of momentary attention arise in me, insecurity the feeling of inconsistent satisfaction give more more, so i can give more i need more more, so i can show more i have less , i don’t rest i just post, with hope to get a sensation, to receive a quick … Continue reading aidem laicos
With tears in our eyes, we experience so much pain. We transform brokenness into masquerades of phoniness With death in our path, we mourn the suddenness We provoke evil thoughts, trying to remember hope What happens when Hope seems so far away? What happens when Trust doesn’t seem the right way? We question our nature … Continue reading In the Valley