“SL-P”

It’s hard to walk on water with people running circles around you in this mad world. My life is something lived for a fairytale. Children get older and I’m getting older too. Can you see my reflection with the snow covered ears? I will start thinking dark if I’m thinking about certain subjects. I don’t even check their posts nor tweets, because they’re fake people. There’s love in my heart but certain people still get cut off. Moonlighting on being an all star maniac. Thinking of dating a nice, sexy porn star. What’s the inches on her waist line? When you can put that house on my tab. If your relationships involve everyone in your circle then it won’t last and is meaningless. Wishing it was me, ten times myself. Time to drink some water, hydrate the list. Stay bow legged like a leprechaun. If you see me falling, would you rescue me? Will you run or would you catch me? When you call I usually come but now I’m playing deaf ears. Running away from the noise and the suffering. When you’re silent, I can hear your mind spinning and speaking. Words of righteousness, do us so much. When will you figure out your journey’s, purposes? Stop working for fame! This is the Revolutionary Era/Times Of Christ/End Of Days, are you prepared? Regardless of the many broken homes, a lot can testify to changes. Yes, I’m broken but my soul is all in. Some hearts are just frozen. Years past, and still can’t sleep. I have to take my problems to The Lord, G. Why do I still be searching for a lost paradise, an American dream? Lost my thoughts right off jump at the door. Words came out off the shore. Even though the brain wasn’t for sure. Where will jam be without the fruits? Don’t ask why so many questions. While struggling lives on and lingering. When will positivity show up at the door? Is it the lack of prosperity why we behave the way we do? What can we do to recreate history and decipate poverty? My heart has been broken so many times now it’s hard to breathe. Wishing I could live by the ocean to wash away my pain through waves. Can’t let life get the best of me. When you try your best but don’t succeed, you are stuck in reverse. While loving someone it goes to waste. What could be worse? What’s your worth? It wasn’t easy coming from Hayes, P.O. Corn Piece, District, Jamaica, West Indese. Muchless growing up in East New York/Flatbush, Brooklyn, NY, 11203 zip code. I move my feet while music playing once it has a soul. Too many lies have been told. Too many words have been spoken. There’s nowhere to hide when it’s time to show love to people, “SL-P.”