6:11am surfing through the oceans of my thoughts,
My creativity has been stationary lately,
Jogging in place waiting for a push from something or someone,
Well luckily I tripped.
More like making contact with a banana peel,
I appeal for more information, no, maybe a how to book on how to live life as a college graduate in debt,
It’s already Sept…ember,
And I’m still keeping it cool on my exterior,
While panicking on my interior, Comfortability..oh how it can feel so welcoming but lessens ones ability to grow and I….
Have a lot of growing to do,
Still stuck in the dirt while being just a few inches above the ground,
The world thinks they know me but no one knows anything now,
They just know the phase that I’m currently at, Next phase a few people getting subtracted,
I need more isolation to elevate to a higher me,
I’m sure Kobe was thinking the same thing,
I hope it doesn’t lead to you all holding a lot of anger,
And if it does just open up your palms and let go,
Let go of the notion that holding on to someone is a good thing, Especially one who doesn’t like to be held for too long, whether it’s crawling or walking, I’m going to find a way to keep moving,
Mommas age been rising as mine has been but I’ve been so distracted I didn’t realize it,
Mommas eyes show tiredness and I’m tired of it,
I want to tell everyone the untold story of how I lost them and get paid for it.. Patience, but not too much patience because I don’t want to finally have the right amount funds when mom gets too old and becomes a patient,
I want her to enjoy it, vacation with her sisters & look back on the past 50 plus years, My siblings and I are all on a different path,
I just hope we all do the right thing,
Word to Spike Lee,
We don’t always see eye to eye,
Yet we still stand side by side,
It’s time to catch a flight or maybe catch a ride,
To ATL,
See you later New York.
– Kenny Rhymes
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