Wake up
And not long…
Realizing the blessings as usual
Its the the morning;
The sun hasn’t even risen in the sky
And its another day to start again
You are you; and you are beautiful
Don’t feel so down about money
Don’t feel down about anything!
All I want you to do is
Just smile for me…
There you go… 🙂
Nina
Nothing is concrete in this life
Down to the molecular level
Even atoms can be split
Change is constant
Evolution is constant
Growth is constant
Into infinity….
Everything seems to be changing all around us
And seemingly so
Faster and faster and faster
Humans have adapted to this
We use technology to expand our adaptation
And change is very hard to control
When the scientists created the atomic bomb
They did not know if it would decimate us all
Grasping the speed of light
Faster
And faster
AND FASTER.
Nothing is concrete.
It is infinite.
Nina
Me.
And theres nothing that can change me
Very strange me and thats okay me
Unique me; so critique me if you please
Me isn’t perfect and never claimed to be
Me.
Nina
I tried to run; run from everything
Ive done it since I was a kid
Escapism for when things get tough
Escapism when I simply wanted more
Escapism to satisfy me
And it never works
Always trying to run from my problems
Unfortunately you cannot simply run from reality
Nina
Lust is in my eyes
Don’t you see the animal?
Growling; biting lip…
Nina
The ancient melodies seep through my soul
“Closing my eyes I type this poem blind”.
Its funny how Ive memorized this keyboard
Makes me want to deprogram
Ive been brainwashed for a very long time
As I listen to these ancient melodies
Seeping through my soul.
-Nina
I have been through the mud
And still like the lotus I rise
Every morning anew
And as free as a bird in the sky
Good morning world…
Nina
Showing no mercy
These streets are cold as ice
Blood sweat and tears
They cost you years
Or your Life
I want you to keep moving
With your head high
No more losing
Using to get by
Your going to get that treatment
Regain control
I know you can defeat this
Precious is your soul.
-Nina
Young and naive I be
I should quest to question everything
That I so called “See”.
Hear, Read and Breathe
This is a toxic place to be
My voices picking my poisons
Do I have any real choices
With percept left blind
Can I fight for whats right
The answer is somewhere
Out of sight; and out of mind
Nina
I have no choice in the matter fact the latter
I’ll do it later; awaiting patiently; the disdain’d her
I kill blood spill for my retainer – disclaimer
I left a tip for the waiter on a tip of my tip of inspiration
So thankfully anxiously lifted up my sanctity
Manically running on fragile ice and its crackling
Cackling like a hyena; a mind reader
Couldn’t even define a rhyming reason
Laughing at my train of thought; insane I thought
When that train went off the rail and what not.
-Nina
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