Tuesday, June 14, 2016

Draft #1| Weeds Grow Faster

History is painful
And the past can be a dark place
Who is ready to travel there
To shed tears from a yesterday
I do not look there
For I am headed forward
Looking for the next part of history to make

The past is a dark place
Who is prepared to explore there
Are they ready to hate to love to love to hate
To leave in bipolar transitions of emotions
Which set the body's temperature at degrees of Celsius

The ground is not ripe
Who is ready to plant there
For weeds grow faster than seeds
Will your investments stay here

I want to publish a book, it will be a collective  of my work from the start of my journey at 8 years old til Summer 2015. Hold me to it ! 

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