Trenton Hughley
Bio
This is me stepping into the realization of the importance of leaving my impact on this planet. Born in September of 1995. My goal here is to free the minds of those enslaved by backward programming.
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Beautiful out of the Ugly
More cautious and careful because I know time creeps up, and I didn’t want nobody to define me stuck, I felt something in my heart for you, walking in the dark for truth. I didn’t want nobody judging me on who I was in the before, I didn’t live for the pretenses, or a label, but rather on a search for trust. It was hard to find that, and when I found it? I was flustered. I had to start believing I was well deserving, all energy conserving, finding ways to say the good for us is all just luck, knife impressions on a ego scared up, on this planet where it all heats up, from still waters make a wave, touch a cloud and send floods, when it rains it pours, at the least it drizzles, depressed a little, undressing riddles while running, reading in between lines of what was unsaid, the cunning. You might know what it’s like growing up, even having to watch relatives suspiciously, because the drugs got the best of them but still find love intrinsically, love that doesn’t always get dealt with justly, so to give love it’s just due, I’ll make beautiful out of the ugly. Then would you love me?
By Trenton Hughley4 months ago in Poets
Life Can Be
Life can be short but exciting, it can be long and miserable—essentially it is up to us. How we divide our time for what we need and what we want can be the determining factors, but not the only ones. We must also take into account our hearts, we can’t just skip past the beats of our hearts as if each beat doesn’t count towards something. From the agony of hurt to the rush of joy and pleasure. The heart is a muscle with the capability to be strengthened or weakened and every pump gives us that much more life, energy, movement. Every battle between emotional distress and healing that we survive is preparation, making us war ready—giving us an extra beat. Of course it is always easier to say this than it is to understand and missed steps along the walks of our journeys are necessary for they show us our true selves, just like a baby crawling into footsteps.
By Trenton Hughleyabout a year ago in Journal
