this morning
i woke-up in one of the rare moments that I felt like reaching my finger tips in to my chest, pulling open my breast plate and letting my soul pour out
exposing my forever inner me
showing you how real the game can be
the honesty buried beneath a superficial flesh suit
tired of hiding behind everything the world thinks I should be
I woke-up this morning recognizing that I was in one of those rare moments
rolling over thoughts of time
witnessing time as it crawled faster than I can sprint
moving faster than the speed of sound
the speed of light
speeding over thoughts of wishing of how I can't wait to reminisce about these thoughts
and think about what brought me to this place
thinking of how an early morning text message could never begin to show my rare form i woke in this morning
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