My brain doesn’t work like it norm… It doesn’t think of the funny rema… Or witty sayings It doesn’t jump from scene to scen… Most of the time it’s too busy
Mostly I want To be myself Something special To someone else
When they say “Two wrongs don’t make a right.” What I hear is “Don’t confuse justice with spite.…
snow rains and flushes mental cocaines
The journey is far, you guess And possibly arduous You just couldn’t care less ‘Cause the prize is worth the test
When we realize That our imperfections are Our emperfections
Relinquish control Let the Universe have space To exceed expectations
I had to shut everyone out To find my Self So I could let everyone in
Treat yourself Like you wish others Would treat you
You say you’re broken I see pieces made to fit You say you don’t know I see the truth hidden in it Hidden in You
It’s quite a process To create a person
I see a bee pollinate a flower I see a girl dance to her favorite… I see two men swing and dissolve I see a wolf thin a herd I see You, being You, just to be…
I might be self-absorbed But I’m not selfish I work on Myself Because that’s the best way For Me to help Us
Darkness envelops Veins of fire rend the abyss God’s awemazing works
Ever been great at Balance? Then you understand Why I tip my scales.