Those sacrifices were teaching experiences. Maybe not the best lessons taught, but it helped me when things got much more rough as I got older. When I mean by more rough, I unfortunately have been a victim of homelessness one or twice in my life. And at the moment, food was more of a luxury than anything else.
I like you, but I'm not quite sure if I should and because of that, I hesitate.
Flashes of my imagination Symbolic in the present moment, memories of the past perhaps? Perhaps...
the light in me, Allows me to be myself, And because I am ME, I will make history.
I use my heart and eye as weapons and take aim.
While the world listens for the bang...
I’ll guard your fruit and prosecute anyone
Who tries to unroot my friend,
Some of us learn the hard way. Those hard lessons shed light on reality, in that reality I found my authentic beauty. Within that beauty I found me...