Feelings that slip
Reality becomes a trip
In this lifetime
You might not ever love me
You might pass me by
And I might try
To remind you of my whereabouts
You won’t show.
Just like last December
From your cold shoulders
I don’t know if you belong to someone else
Or you’re just thinking about yourself
I can predict the same behavior
I wanna be passionate in everything I do. I wanna be known for passion. Remembered as a passionate person.
#Fallen Angel of Passion
Will be releasing a poem soon, as well as a short story, just to show thanks to my supporters
Sometimes I sit and think about how much time I waste. Time I could be writing. It starts to make me think that I’m not struggling enough. Struggle creates drive. Drive builds success.
-Write 2 poems
-Work on Play
-Play Video game
-Write another two poems.
This my schedule so far. Will update it if anything changes.
Up at it. Got plans to improve my career. It just takes time. Time is the most important thing to me.
Went to my first poetry open mic last night. Ain’t been to one in a long time. It was nice. Got another 1 on the last Tuesday of this month.