Inside the mind of an immigrant
Let’s play with fire and broken glass let’s get a little crazy and burn down our paths let’s scorch our journeys and let this anger erupt let’s ignite our dreams because deep inside we’re all a little fucked. Beautifully ruined Poetry book: Curing My Venom
I lost all my hope as failure stripped me of my pride through that sky I fell so hard that every dream broke and died. The ambition that once held me slowly threw me down I took those shattered seeds of my dreams and buried them on this ground. Failure dragged me away and defeat … Continue reading Seed of dreams
I know you’re not traveling on the road you wanted to take and I know you’re very scared but I need you to be brave. Maybe this new journey has to tell you what you’re fighting for maybe it has to show you that you’re worth so much more. Don’t ever feel guilty of how … Continue reading The sky will kneel for you
Why you and why not me?Why? Because you have Eden flowing from the tips of your fingers and I have nothing but despair. You have the stars lightening your wayin a galaxy breeding with night and I have nothing but darkness. You have flowers blooming from all your wounds and I have nothing but bundles … Continue reading Why you and why not me?
Do you ever have those moments where everything that could go wrong, goes wrong? Where you're trying so hard to understand what role you had to play in this destruction, but you can't seem to find any. Where the sky breaks apart, and you're just standing there wondering why things are happening the way they … Continue reading Finding Happiness