Carry on

Give me the strength to carry on.

With the torch of life.

Hold it tight and I’m moving right.

I want to live long, live strong.

And give it all.

Everything I got. Forget me not.

As the plot thickens.

I remember those lost getting.

High just to get by.

Not me tho’ I got my eyes open.

On the prize scopin’.

Here’s to high hoping.

I wont forget em. Keep it lifted.

Cause sky is the limit.

Manifest all of my visions.

Blot Jot In Rhyme Form

Peaceful sleep and awake with ease.

Move words on pages like I have Telekeniiii-Sis.

Slide into creative form you can adore.

When it comes to rhyme; its always time for more.

I’m like a solar flare creating an aura.

Awareness clearness, un-scared I open Pandora.

I find bliss in emptiness, what do you wish?

Manifest destiny gives me a kiss.

Blessings upon blessing contest with the never-resting.

Not flexing, Or am I, What is my ego still repressing?

Dreaming of Blaine.

I dreampt about my homie last night; and the night before

It seems like we kind of came from the same world

I am tired this morning: I take a sip sip

But these dreams they make me straight trip

Are you trying to send me a message; or teach a lesson

Trying to remind me of something that I’m forgetting

Or maybe your just on my mind a lot

I think about you a lot; its true.

To me; you were kind a lot. So thank you

I invite you into my dreams, if it helps

An escape from another realm, and we can chill

I’m sober now, but we can crack brews in my dreams

And when I close my eyes we can go anywhere; or so it seems

So with that being said; goodnight homie

I’m thankful for your life; thankful you got to know me.

-Nina

Rest in Peace Rush The 2nd