Reasonable, Dependable, and Confident.

Mantra

Mentally strong,

mentally tough,

mentally powerful.

Reasonable,

dependable,

and confident.

Unbroken,

beautiful,

radiant.

Powerful Creation

Suddenly I felt compelled to give

There is so much power in forgiveness. Suddenly, you’ll find it feels good to give

Waving the wrong away,  not looking to bring shame.  I forgive,  the way I have been forgiven.  Nothing is remembered when I look your way,  vanishing memories of yesterday. 

Forgiveness is the greatest gift,  it mends minds and weaves happiness; Sweetly melts once sour hearts. 

cranial station

I can’t help but write, the words need to be free from this cage my skull they’ve been  knock knock knocking. Head is rocking, or has my own foundation began to shake?There’s no doubting it’s just me  right now feeling this way, like needing to spit   e v e r y   l e t t e r   straight to your face. Get it OUT! I’m calm at the moment, purposely laying every word out in the open. One, two.

CLANG CLANG, I must say that I never saw this coming, the overflow from my cranial station, who likes making sense anyway, I have no set rules. .. … . You’d think there’d be a system to the mayhem, or at least a clock somewhere, yet my thoughts take control and my brain screams to let go of the tension- #^%&! LET GO OF THE WOOOOOORDS! They’re like tiny monsters wanting to escape and go party with each other, I’m taking the backseat on this one guys.

I can’t help but to type instead of sleep, my brain’s definitely been working hard to keep the pace up.  I’m about to crash any moment, but there’s much in mind, not enough time for things unimportant. Release of this brain dust so I can sleep so tomorrow I’ll function.

Twisty words make it fun to open up a gifted poem, but today doesn’t have reason to the silliness. No, this is just a  space to let creativity be just that.

PC

PS New All About, with meh face

bang it out!

If I am who I wanna be then what’s the mystery

when I explain to thee, that I have what I want. 

Why’s it conditional, like “Do anything”, but not this thing though.

Tough love, hard truth, but who’s truth though?

Questions I’m having because I know who I am.

Since I’ve decided, others won’t like what I am, but at least I know it finally myself

 

Since I am who I want to be, I’ll continue to grow and feel peace through it all

keeping it simple while dancing and saying “yo”

That’s just me though, no real consistency but being thrown in the oven soon

to help me rise into the tasty artist I aspire to be,

and feel inspired by what touches me, honestly, that’s how I want to live

 

There’s no hope for me, working away from home, ready to run away. I need to be

painting and creating, designing through words or on paper. Someone please help me get

CANVAS.  I have a map in my head

I have no idea where anything is at, yet no desire to figure that out.

 

Driveway

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When you are on the way I can just feel you getting closer to me. I’ll always want to hold your hand, and look at your smiling eyes.
And I promise to love you when all the lights are gone or too close. I am your hiding spot and you are my rock to cry under. Never want to fear you or give you a reason to fear me, we could be good enemies but I’d rather not.
When you are happy, I want to be the one you can’t wait to tell, be the one you can’t wait to see. When you are down I want to be the one to help you feel hope, and remind you of our promises. When you arrive, I stand up and I run.

 

Powerful Creation