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Extremely Poetic (09/30/2016)

Love and hope, I love that I hope. I'm just a poetic soul, you can read it in my notes.

I'm walking through the jungle, where many men do not survive. If I'm banking on faith then I'm the richest man alive.

I'm not trying to survive because surviving is not living. I want to thrive, and transcend the position I was giving.

I'm on the mission, searching for wisdom and nothing less. I'm craving a food for thought, my soul yearns for nothing else.

Positivity now resides deep within my core, and all the negative drama, I no longer have the time for.

I look up at the sky and watch time fly by, and I think to myself, I have to leave a mark before I die.

If I wrote a million poems would anyone remember me? Will I be known as a creator, who used exquisitely sharp imagery.

These are the things that drive me, and keep me up. I'm up all night spilling everything that's been bottled up.

I write from the soul, a soul that's not digging for gold, but rather a soul that's digging for goals.

I see through evil intentions like mirrors. I distance myself further, I do not want to stand near you.

I been through a lot in my life but my God has never let me down. I've been thrown into the pool of life, but never once has he let me drown.

I resurfaced then I had a resurgence. I understand the plan, and now know my purpose.

Every life battle was well worth it, because the war came quick. Life will kick you down but only the strong will not quit.

So I say that, to say this, the struggle is necessary for your success. Do not give up now, every battle is just a test.

Keep your head up.





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