I was up lastnite writing [as i do every night it seems like] about all types of shit. I found myself writing about the struggle tho, it was one of those moments where you just let the pen and your hand run thru the paper, after your hand gets tired you read over what u got and HOPE its something worth sharing. Funny part is I still don't think its worth sharing even after i made it into a poem and gave it a title [LoL]. But I say what the hell I'll let the readers be the judge!
"Keep in mind that I'm sensitive about my shit!"--Badu
I Respect the struggle
I Strive to prevail
I try to stop wondering what’s fake or real.
I Respect the hustle
I can not fail I’m on my feet
letting my spirit set sail.
I Respect the hard times
For what they are worth
They teach me a lot but they indeed do hurt.
I Respect the real and ignore the fake
The fake will take what I worked hard to make.
I Respect the wise
For they know wisdom
when they breathe no longer I do not forget them.
I Respect the game
I have to learn to lose in order to win.
I Respect the dignity
That no one can take I’m strong sooo i won’t break.
I Respect the process of life it’s self
But when it get’s hard it’s almost cursed.
But I wont let that taint who I am.
I Respect the struggle of Life
a bitter sweet curse but i can turn that around
and make it a blessing in the works.
This is the end of my bitter sweet words.
I just went color crazy lol.
ReplyDeletelook @ this eccentric soul over here lol. i see you!
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