old two new*

I’ve been productive, being thorough and subjective; very prepared for my moment, capturing my own mind to disperse any opponent. beginning each day by doing something great, allowing only victory to be fate.

conjuring new goals daily to keep my ambition up; pushing back, i am blessed with more than luck. compelling my audience by giving my all; not allowing the excitement to make me stall.

investing in my dreams, and believing in potential, putting an armor of faith on for when i walk through that threshold.

paragraph*

Always starting my statements with how I feel..

How is it we can’t control what is real?

What I mean by that, is that?

I’m thinking too much feeling blocked and I’m upset!

Whenever I feel a way it appear as a threat..

caught in my emotion, I can’t even elaborate,

It’s too much to really put down when you’re irate!

Yelling is an understatement to this unknown intensity..

Truly, I want it to pass, I want it to miss me.

I just need to take deep breaths sometimes seriously,

But I seem to think of that afterwards, I’m sure you can agree.

This spirit isn’t meant to be dwelled on at all,

Though, I give it so much energy, and that’s my fault.

Not like failure, but just a test I really need to study on,

Before the last minutes, before the chance is gone.

Seems small if I was to explain the background of it,

But I donโ€™t have the energy for any kind of judgementโ€ฆ

I wish sometimes that voices could be unplugged,

to prevent my mind from feeling tugged!

It’s ok to yell, when they say so, get me?

Like when you decide on your own, then it’s a mental thing.

Shaking my head in real life, it shouldnโ€™t be this difficult,

Yet, people roam this world specifically to be cruel..

Donโ€™t get it at all, but it seems like there’re rules –

Unwritten that I didn’t learn in school.

I mean honestly, who teaches people to be so ignorant,

I can go on about it, but it’s not time to rant.

Talking about it isn’t going move anything, complain for what?

All I know is, no matter what, this woman isn’t giving up!

I definitely went so left, that you didnโ€™t even notice,

I’m still trying to figure out why it’s hard to control this emotion..

My mind is boggled, and scrambled all over the place,

I must stay focused though, itโ€™s a lot I know I have to face.

Head on I will deal with my iniquities, no matter the difficulty,

And encourage myself more to move pass my insecurities.

Yes, I have them, I wouldn’t dare reveal that to just anyone..

No one’s a mind reader though, so I lose some.

I’m just saying, I’m not entertaining it at all,

Sometimes you got to know when it’s a lost cause.

Always questioning myself, wondering if what I do is right,

Because even when you are, you’re told you’re not, out of spite!

It irritates my soul, that people really take that type of time,

And it sucks, especially going through it in your prime.

Not saying anytime is right in you life,

But growing still, and trying to deal with strifeโ€ฆ

It’s hard, it loses you before you fully know who you are –

So selfish when you think about isn’t it, but again

My question still stands, why can’t I control this sentiment?

Her chest hurts, my chest hurts, my soul, and her spirit..

Do you understand that? How thick this is?

Although I’m only saying how I feel, and what’s on

My mind too, yet, I’m supposed to let down my shield.

That’s craziness, it’s wild to be honest, like thinkโ€ฆ

Conceive on how much is coming out, I am not about to sink!

I donโ€™t care how long this may take,

I’m on a release kick, getting this off my shoulders, for my life’s sake!

Overtime is running over, and I’m still not stopping the clock!

I see my target clear as day – opening the window to shoot my mark!

waste*

i just want to waste some time; unconsciously executing something divine.

all this worth i’m made of, even more inspiration to keep rising above.

i’m a sorcerer of words, the way i calculate wisdom, is out of the ordinary when you observe.

doing me as much as possible; embracing all of what i’m made of, making my movement plausible.

striving to be great, being there when my blessing’s come – determined to never be late!

when i’m unsure, i find myself in a sacred place; praying for grace for my sake

Push*

uplifting my spirit in multitudes, doing things with a new attitude.

doing more with an ambience of a good mood.

I question myself constantly, asking myself what am I scared of; there is only one that truly is my judge. yet,

I allow certain things to phase me. I work hard to allow my choices to be hazy.

I tell myself every chance I get, that there is always more than one decision, life should never feel like a debt.

something else*

I am becoming someone anew – presented with many ideas, I just need to follow through. I’m capable of doing more than what i’ve already executed; all of my unconditional and honest actions, will never be disputed.

I don’t run when it appears different from my imagination, most likely, I’ll levitate above its circumstance. to complete my transformation. to hold myself to a higher stance, I’m embracing fear into a major mental function, so what’s unknow for me, will be something I can understand.

I am the going, when things get tough, and I will not stop, even if i’ve had enough.

Backyard*

solidifying myself, to maintain what I have been dealing with, can be difficult, because my realities in life has me torn; I do my best not to wear my tribulations on my face, an oath to myself, I had sworn.

replenishing myself with each our that pass, taking advantage of each breath I have; renewing who I am, assuring that my journey is the right path…

motivating…*

riveting feelings has emerged, with an impulse to purge; when adrenaline is pumping, so do momentum. I’m ecstatic by challenges like this, and then some; as free as I ever felt, feeling sunshine that could make your heart melt!

on a pursuit of taking advantage of my destination; the odyssey I needed for affirmation; the treasure of life was meant to flourish, love and peace for the soul is what truly nourish.

breathe*

flabbergasted by the way I’ve been placed on a certain foundation, and the bricks lay without contemplation.

exhausted with being the net everyone can fall in; though, I will not block my blessings, it’ll all be worth it in the end.

longing for a triumphant outcome; I’ve already lost many, I just would like to also win some.

adjusting to an environment not of my own; the responsibility has definitely grown

purposeful in the tasks I was assigned, but I am human, so my patience don’t always agree with the time