Instead of bottling issues up before they overflow, then and there learn how to let them go and throw. Instead of having the desire to know, they blame ego. To me life’s like a box of lego. It’s no one man show, so take it nice and slow. Use the right pieces and you’ll glow. Even the great ones had problems you know, just like vincent van gogh. No paintings would looks so beautiful long ago, if he didn’t learn how to put his head down below.

Misunderstanding leads to family and friends being ditched, even if it’s just a small little glitch. Listen to your inner soul and enrich, when anger takes over learn how to switch. I know sometimes we tend to call them bitch, but deep down inside we know our bond is always rich.

A poem I wrote for someone special, instead gave me a life in hell. With her i wanted to excel, but I ended falling down that well.

My Love

I wanted just to be with her, to sit and talk alone
I hoped to take her hand in mine, and hoped a love would grow
I thought of kissing her soft lips and feeling her hand in mine
I dreamed of spending my days with her until the end of time
 
I knew her past held memories- of things I’d never learn
I knew her mind was not made up and that I might get burned
I put my guard up, once or twice, and tried to keep her away
I tried to run, I tried to hide but I kept thinking about that face
I had to give another chance, for what was meant to be
I exposed to her to my everything, my love was plain to see
 
She seemed to be having second thoughts after I explained it all
She seemed to be wanting someone else even after watching me fall
I had never felt as wonderful as when she held me near
I have never been with a person so sweet that it took away my fear
 
The logical side of me would step in
and tell me to get away
and then my heart would interrupt
and love would make me stay
 
A slave to my soul I’ll always be
Never doing what’s safe and right
I’ll be loving  her for the rest of my life
in my soul each day and night