Self-Appreciation

I appreciate my mental state Even though I don’t always think straight Sometimes I want a mate… But it comes with too much weight … I appreciate most of my traits Sometimes I feel sad, but I mostly feel great I make many mistakes and sometimes I close my own gates … Any pain that I hate, I create So many obstacles, it makes me late When I’m really down, I hibernate … I appreciate my motivation Going against today’s generation They hesitate, I elevate My discipline grows at an alarming rate … I love when they underestimate They humiliate … Continue reading Self-Appreciation

Exquisite Vibe

Her vibe is so exquisite He knows that, that’s why he always goes to visit He tries to stay at a distance But he can’t resist it … His mind knows she’s a dangerous woman But he still follows his intuition Her soul is limited edition He also knows he has a lot of competition … Sweet actions he tries to show her on repetition Sometimes it feels like a weird transition Sometimes he puts himself in awkward positions Fighting her almost feels like an addiction Loving her is a mission, but he won’t stop until her soul glistens Continue reading Exquisite Vibe

Checkmate

Breaking free I had a very big fee When you’re tied down, you can’t really live carefree The sun sets and I sip my green tea I close my eyes and I breathe I inhale and I meditate It’s the only way I can think straight I’m carrying unnecessary weight My mind has been in better states This feels different, I’m not fond of the taste If I don’t center myself, the demons grow at alarming rates My energy I must consistently update and translate The bad energy is trapped, checkmate Continue reading Checkmate

Old Me

The shadow of my old self is haunting me…Taunting my every move.Making fun of my dreams, I’m trying to leave. I’m trying to let go… I haven’t seen bravery in a while.Constantly trying to Ghost my fears…stop following me. It’s not as easy as you might think.Not quiet as simple as it might seem. There are unseen forces keeping us tied.I need to find the weakest link of the connection.This fusion is causing me too much of the person I need to be.Chipping away at my soul intensely. Continue reading Old Me