I am currently twelve weeks old
and this world is ever-changing...
Wipe my hands and start again,
Shake the pain of where I've been...
Am I not good enough
because the color of my skin...
First let me explain, that im just caught up in...
Knowlege is as powerful as death itself
It creates a permanent change to those that go...
I am announcing myself
to winter again...
My ticket is in hand
For the best show in town...
I will be there
for the unglamorous times...
If I were to sit here and list off all the ways...
Well, let's just say we'd be here for a while...
Beauty are those brushstrokes
That beholds the holder's eye...
Weathering a storm
An opportunity to transform...
Choices
My people always told me, "it's not the pen...