Why is ice so cold?
Why are dark clouds so bold?
Why is your conscience so old?
Did the crescent moon unfold?
Destiny is an eventuality, so I was told
but does it run on episodes or are its means often sold?
Lo and behold
Did you find it when you strolled?
For I was told your purpose called
Why should I yearn?
Just so my dreams can be burned?
Why should I rise and learn?
yet the lessons strike harder than the scorching sun
Why does my watch say its one
when am not even close to being done?
Why does hope blow my mind like an uncontrollable fan
yet am the prodigal son?
Why is it so difficult to be a man??
Why is the sun shining amidst the rain?
Does this mean there is any gain?
Is it something that can sustain?
Are there three sides on a coin?
or does what I see remain?
Why are there many voices in my brain?
Why are there sad moments that it has to retain?
Why do we walk right into pain?
Why do we ask ourselves questions again and again??
The loudness of the echoes The entanglement in the depth of a cave On and on it goes With the sunset and the waves My flaws they whisper, My strength, it flees I am in the premise of a monster Just about to exchange pleasantries
I am packaged Bundled in the scaly skin, Pierced by the claws of something enraged My destiny grows thin and thin and thin My flaws they whisper, My strength, it flees I am in the premise of a monster Just about to exchange pleasantries
He says the dark hole is my home But I am worried that I am to be a meal Spiced and salted with the taste of a lost soul In a plate that unsealed My flaws they whisper, My strength, it flees I am in the premise of a monster Just about to exchange pleasantries
You see am numb to the tightness of these shackles The ones that restrict me, deprive me, and graze me I can’t be heard in my struggles I don’t know how it feels to be free My flaws they whisper, My strength, it flees I am in the premise of a monster Just about to exchange pleasantries
Respect. It’s a simple word and it should be a simple action. If you show it, It does not rip your heart off, neither does it suck your teeth. You will live…. And you will smile or eat or do whatever requires your teeth (I know my teeth are required to bite away the nerves of anyone who disrespects me.. Haha) Am serious! Why? Coz I freaking earn mine and I should be paid! If you don’t earn it I ain’t giving you anything.
Three things that someone with a well-developed brain should respect: Time, Money, Space. But in the boldness of rebellion, there are misfits of character, aliens to decorum, enemies of progress, and terrorists of conscience! My lovelies, if you earn your respect… Make sure you are paid or deal with the goon accordingly. #BerylChronicles#ThursdayThoughts#Respect#PoeticCouture
Embrace your flaws, know yourself and be on your own path to greatness my loves. It’s the only way to retain your power no matter which storms come. Winter is coming! Have a prosperous and warm week my loves❤️❤️❤️
Finally, it was found Beyond the shadow of a doubt The reason The meaning of crimson Legs locked, back slouched My sight got hold of what pounced The reason for my sulk I identified it in bulk
All that while, it crept It was something that denied me of myself Oh yes, it had a holder Older One, two, three Bullets I embody Still healing with the sorry But he can never be sorry enough He played with it, he was rough It was perfect for the aim I did not move, it is me I blame
It was always a message Always a secret for wastage I missed the mark But I have a point of remark Discovery The end of a story It was born a tool I killed it with the truth
I owed myself that My regards It resembles the user With an attitude of the brewer Who brewed and brewed Until I was suddenly misunderstood
I played detective I had to be aggressive It became viral The effects were brutal I found it, I am all smiles I can look at myself in the mirror for awhile!
Nobody should choose for you how to act, react, feel, speak or live. Matter of fact, they don’t get to explore your choices for you. You know, I used to think I am one decisive lady until I realized that I used to give more than two f**s about people that dammit, I compromised my perfect choices in life. A choice to refuse, a choice to agree, a choice to hold on, a choice to move on, a choice to believe! … That was too much energy I put on doing the contrary to what would have given me satisfaction.
Life is so much better making YOUR choices, good or bad. They are your choices. Opinions they can have, but choices?? Naaah honeeeey…the choices are mine. Above any other choice I make confidently is being happy. That’s my priority and prerogative. I choose not to be sad because of an opinion. I choose to be the Choice-maker in my life.
My #WCW today has to be this lovely and strong woman @laurenlondon She doesn’t deserve the pain she is going through. I can only imagine the pain she is going through with her family after the demise of @nipseyhussle if we felt the blow from afar. May God give you strength and peace that surpasses all understanding. ❤️😣💔🙏🙏
Sticks and stones To break whose bones? Please! Out for blood she takes it with ease, Blades are sharp The punch already up A hit and into the slaughterhouse After a rushed sip of famous grouse
She won’t let it be manslaughter She will capitalize on the offense..unaltered She will be ghosted by humanity She will raid the city She will be fearless Cautious but restless Until justice is her friend Probably that’s when it will end