Putting things into perspective,
Mind games if you will
Visiting memories
That lock me into who I have been
Aspiring to be, who I am about to become
Previously; on me who fills this space
My struggle to authenticate my creativity
Spilling words onto my page
Like a half-crazed fellow, unfolding the folded
Picking away at life’s creamed over bits
Complicating the complicated
It’s more than a little weird
But that is who I am
