Ever since I learnt how to speak I been spoke.
When I learnt how to read I was awoke. Food for thought.
I'm always fresh, but when I'm not I'm still fresh to life.
I've learned to cook but I'm no chef. That doesn't mean I don't do my best.
When I hope, I leap because I know all things done in faith I'll reap.
My soul glows remarkable. On a quest; driven, unstoppable.
I have the propensity to learn. The capacity to discern. And the drive to earn. Life.
Reluctantly dependant upon a journey of independance. Strive.
Not rough, but built tough. My lifes made me.
Issues of morality sadden me. I'm pro choice, but hate the choice. In cases of advocacy I'll be a voice.
I just kissed a girl and I liked it. But then again, she is my girl, she is my world.
Writing is my release, so I release when I write. Out of mind and in plain sight.
Just pulled up in front of work. Blogging from my cell you already know. Gotta open these gates and start the day. Thanks for reading.
More to come. To be continued.
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Thursday, March 12, 2009
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Keep pushing forward. The real you is emerging and I'm excited to be a part of your transformation. Slow walk it, you don't want to miss any lessons in between!
ReplyDeleteLove, peace and blessings!