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" I Just thought about it and I look at it like this, everything is about timing ... When you were a photographer it was time for you to be a photographer. You were passionate about it, you built relationships with it and you learned certain things not only about yourself but about how you interact with certain types of people, and now you feel like it's time for you to be a trainer because your passionate about this as well ... this too will build more relationships and you will learn certain things as well as learning more about yourself. Life is about stepping stones. This is gonna be another stepping stone that will lead you to the next part of your life. I don't know what ur ultimate career goal is but you work hard at everything you do, and little do you know your going down the path your supposed to just because u feel so passionate about it and it will lead to the next stepping stone. Just pay close attention to the people u meet and the situations u encounter and know that every thing happens for a reason" - Jeanice P. If you never go after the things your're most passionate about, how will you reach your next stepping stone? Time waits for no man, make every second, minute, hour, day count. My pastor once told me.... "When you were born, you cried and the world rejoiced. When you die let the world cry but you rejoice". You will rejoice because you accomplished every goal, and you lived life the way you imagined you would. You didn't live a fear ful life you lived a fulfilled life. You lived a life that encouraged a generation to follow their goals and dreams. Live life not knowing what tomorrow will bring, be your own strength in the midst of a storm, and develop a better/stronger you, that will result to an outcome of eternal happiness.
And babe I’m fist-fighting with fire Just to get close to you Can we burn something babe And I run for miles just to get a taste Must be love on the brain That’s got me feeling this way It beats me black and blue but it fucks me so good And I can’t get enough Must be love on the brain yeah And it keeps cursing my name No matter what I do I’m no good without you And I can’t get enough Must be love on the..... brain    Cozy plush slippers
A selfie book with black and white polaroids of me A private masseuse A painting to hang on your wall A love letter that would be your remedy for a bad day A never ending note of I love you A gaze that sparked flames in my eyes A smile that would brighten the world in its darkest hour A bond that physically could't be removed A costume of your favorite villain The greatest wisdom from God that will get you through life One of a kind love that would amount to a dream that is non existent Miscommunication should of been the answer to your question
On a carousel alone and the skies were grey not to mention Sunken in the middle of an abandoned house The thoughts were written on your sleeve no need to speak out loud MLK'n through the years, doubts turned into fears Electric wires set to always keep the light switch on Test dummies used to drive then crash Tunnel visions of an emotional wave, separate then clash Sit around the circle so the story can be told more than once You thought they would pick a book of your interest So you wait around just in time for your favorite part At the of end of every beginning you wished there was a fresh start Your neighbors were the clouds they kept you way too high Walking on air until you reached an exit sign Searching for the easiest route was never the plan Simple directions that were never given to a boy nor a man Every morning you had your favorite bowl of trix A slight dose of reality would of been way too much You would have rather purchased a hill, or maybe even a touch Through the years the walls, the ceiling, the floors should have never Been this rough She didn't smell the flowers, she didn't know the sun came up in the morning You offered her A life supply of folgers, but it wasn't enough The crowd had a population too large to notice only one An apology that is equivalent to a never ending song, too real to be sung The rails are off track, I can't seem to keep the motions the same
Not being able to function, this isn't what I was looking forward to You belong behind bars, you stole what was rightfully mine The duration of time it will take to return is unknown As I lie here unresponsive, all I have are memories clouding my head Take a wand and pick them out, leave the ones that are supposed to remain I need a quad to take me to a higher space These thoughts consume the solar systems main source, still searching for the nearest waste Echoes in silence until its time to depart Not just half of it is missing, you reached in and grabbed my whole heart Always forgiven although those weren't my intentions I would love to forget you are present, a frown painted upon after every mention So much leverage but yet the scale over flows on one end Realizing I've lost the most precious thing given to man kind The same questions rehearsed, expecting the answer to always be the same But the world is round, the air is tainted, and rules are meant to bend |
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June 2016
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