Too Short

Life is too short to set aside how you feel
Deny it if you want to, forget what is real…
By the time you want to act right, I’ll be long gone Boo
I’ve wanted you for a while now…no longer can I wait for you
But by the time you’re not scared to admit you want the same…
I will have moved on, and you sir, would’ve lost out on a good thang

To be true to yourself

To be true to yourself
Means to live yourself unconditionally
To be strong, unapologetic, free and unashamed…
To be Wild
The lion is never sorry for being what nature intended for him to be

From the Concrete

Like a Flower from the concrete
I am stronger than the rest
I’ve grown big and strong…
Survived all this time with much less
And here…we are

To all My Friends…

To all my friends…and to all those watching…
Never be afraid. Things happen for a reason. Fear is a state of mind, and worrying is useless. The only thing you can do is give it ALL you got. Every time.
If it works out, great, but if it doesn’t…the. You were meant to learn from it. Either way, you have been out in a position that not only makes you stronger, but also makes you prepared for what comes next.
So do your best…every time, because there may not be a second chance.
It happened for a reason. It didn’t work for a reason. You were knocked down sooooooo many times for a reason. The universe know what to do with you. Chill. Be strong. Keep going.


Telling yourself

You told yourself you wouldn’t let yourself love him, but you did anyway
He said he didn’t want to hurt you, but he did anyway
He broke you off, lifted you up, played in your mind, and became what wasn’t supposed to be
But everything was fine
You both were happy
And then something changed
He started to stray
And you, you began to drift away
This was true meant to happen this way
This wasn’t meant to happen this way
Where do it go?
What could it be?
But all he could say is, “it’s not you, it’s me”
To which you replied, “you’re absolutely right, it couldn’t possibly be.”


Don’t Tell Me…

Don’t tell me to “calm down,” “be easy, or tell me “it’s not that serious”
I love me enough to let you know what the fuck is on my mind…
I love me enough to be sexy in my own way, not the way you want me to be
I love me enough for the both of us
You don’t like it? Walk. Byeeee

Too many times

Too many times has he made her his trash
Too many times he has put her last
One day a better he will come along
Only then you will realize she was somethin to be admired
Not taken for granted
Not thrown away and picked up at your leisure
Someone will see the beauty beneath
Someone will be the frame her art will to happy to sit in