Mystery of You

Mystery becomes so filled with curiosity. It gives curiosity and wonderment. Nowadays mystery becomes only for those in introduction. whether you are meeting someone new or getting to know someone. The idea of figuring out someone early on is both frightening and beautiful because you want to know more.

The more you learn about someone the more you either want to see more of them or create distance. The more you grow into this world the more aware of the world that comes to your way, The things that hide in the shadows blooms more into what we hide behind from our insecurities.

A random act of loneliness can be just what it takes to scare you. Being alone in a place that is normally so crowded. Now you feel unworthy and hinged. Tossed like trash and left feeling used and dismantled. Wonder through the world all found yet mistaken, you find a guide to sort you through the haven,

Cherry Blossoms

Your smile is a killer while your look speaks to me. I approach with caution and yet I feel curious with a hint of lust. Red without envy but cant speak to early for what I see is someone who may be the new baby. Flowing through time, like cherry blossom season. Collecting air, so I can breathe within reason.

Battle what you know as to not repeat the cycle, break your own glass to shock your vitals. Look at yourself from afar to within, know who you are so the darkness doesn’t win.

Cherry blossom flowers with beauty, cold front winds stays trying to freeze our booties. To be tempted by evil is to be driven by lust, love be damned by the past of distrust. Finding true love are man made history, connections and a friends bond will devour the norm in its patriarchy. Malevolent truth and shadows of fear, insecurities will rule you over until you become ugly with shrill.

Innocence & Instinct

Tragic backstory with triumph over all, autonomy becomes you as you’re healed from all. Perfect is never a thing to equate, for perfection is delusion while a healed person appropriates. Downplay your magic, altar your soul, give in to the toxic poison so that those who’ve been corrupt can grow strong with their darken soul.

Magic in unity, empathy and strength. Not confidence in oneself but the ability to accept what they cannot take. Nature blooms as darkness spreads, society of light bends as order commence. Stand up strong for the fight don’t come cheap, it’s not easy to stand up for yourself when your light has no thick sheet.

Service to a higher power or neglect them all at once, information is key to 50% of no one. A happy life isn’t just the survival of pain but the strength you have to withdraw through those in vain. Protected heart that has been corrupted by greed and lust, spent years learning, how to lift yourself up.

Try and you try as this rollercoaster go, you go back to what becomes patterns to a new found soul. Evil or shadow that withers in its path, bring forth a path that bends yin and Yang in half. Split between the two yet holding a piece in between, the weight of the world becomes heavy to your dreams.

Protect yourself first before you can do to others, mask on for you, before you do to another. These shackles of confusion that clouds the mind shall be devoured by the weak and the kind. Weak in neglect, disrespect and dismay, let these things strengthen you for the magic of you shall never betray.

Give in to pain and what we think is deception, for what we see is happy, is an illusionary escape of redemption. Coming of age when starting far along, like Madonna and Cher, we reinvent ourselves as immortal pythons.