I looked through my myspace today and found this:
peace is fading.
a dim light in a dark room.
many desire for a glimpse.
however, are ignorant to the light that they can create.
let me go. im no longer a child.
let me free. to pursue my desires. to make my own mistakes.
i will always be your baby, yet i need to grow into a mature lady.
its the art of letting go.
& this: Society blind by color why hold down one to raise another
Discrimination now on both sides seeds of hate blossom further
The world is headed for mutiny, when all we want is unity
We may rise and fall, but in the end we meet our fate together.
I was a dammn good writer, with a passion? where did all go. I need to bring back my passion for writing. I’ve been chained by the standards of others for too long.