Do you believe in magic? I believe in moments. I believe in substance. I believe the journey that makes us who we are is just as important as the destination in the end. Who we are and what we went through to get there. I believe you can drown in a abundance of emotions, but…
Tag: sunday
Hypotheticals of a Windowsill
Send a prayer and talk to the stars for you. That’s a lively combination. We could both live in the sky. If we believe our dreams can come true. What do people believe in anymore? How does this world test your faith? Can you smell the rain? Can you see the difference in the snow?…
Favorite Day
There was a time when someone asked me “Why do you care now?” I took the question to heart because to tell you the truth there isn’t much in this world I truly care about. What I am passionate about is very obvious. Who I want to spend my time with is very important. I…
Coachella Poem 2018
It’s been a while since I’ve said I had the universe in my system. Welcome to my semi conscious thoughts. I find it beautiful the new ways you learn to reject me but I’m sicko with it. I think it built character how my father neglected me. The heart I have left came from my…
Complicated Greetings
All I really wanted was you and the drugs. Cause the intimacy of your inner thighs felt like the best high I’m addicted to the way you said it was mine. Wise words I once heard was “Everything in moderation” So please only love me when I need it. I beg of you only ask…
Sunday to Sunday
I know you noticed my growth it’s hard not to take note when a person reaching clarity. I got a lot of friends, but now my mission is to make it scary for you if in my view you a enemy. Something new everyday I just couldn’t resist, I gotta use this energy. A lot…
Young Lion 