I love you just the way you are—I see you, I hear you.

It takes a foundation without a flood to find the motive to watch as the set-in-stone mountains try to be moved by your greatest yero. A pinnacle of thought racing, only to see the finish line is too far for your parish throat. Quit now and lose all you have worked for, as the critic laughs at you. Never knowing you had more than you can bare. They set your ladder so high, that you couldn't have pride.... the pride to know if you let everyone down you will feel defeated. But what about the pride of knowing you matter too?

Do you believe it would ever stop if we went there?

The look with eyes milder than the sky. The manner in which her heart folds itself into a paper bird. There is no poetry for this. It's how she recites my name like she's summoning the gentlest tempest inside my chest. I never realized somebody could suffocate me by taking a look at me if, by some stroke of good luck, she knew she was the sea. If her adoration was to, at any point, bite the dust, it would be the last evening. Picture standing by the entire year waiting for snow and awakening to little to no snow, and it dissolves away. I love how she influences me. Regardless of whether I was trying to say bye, my heart cadence plays like a drum. It's how she gazes at me like I'm the principal at nightfall; I could kiss her in a garden filled with heartbeats and wouldn't even consider stopping. We realize the world is loaded with things. However, there is nothing similar to her! She is all the meanders and all the desires. I need to move my ribs to hold this feeling of security! My indisputable favorite since you're genuinely characterized. I could not say something similar for each previous experience, yet your affection is the domain of this incomplete cure I'm drinking through. My antidote, forever liquifying, you deserve the crown…

It’s time to love ourselves and stop hurting each other, killing each other, taking from each other. We want respect, we have to start with respecting each other. Here we face again another vicious wake-up call with #policebrutality but when this all dies down, XYZ will still sit on the phone plotting on robbing the next man or allow jealously to overspill because XYZ used their 24 hours differently than you. This shouldn’t be the only time our unity is displayed. Let’s recreate the #blackwallstreet and support black businesses and our black brothers and sisters. It’s an insult to injury because the officers involved, their suffering will NEVER be equivalent to the crime they’ve committed. We don’t need the rage, the violence, and vengeance a.k.a looting. Yes! We may feel great after the impact after we smash that glass and take the product out of the store…. But that just at that moment. These exact businesses we are destroying are going to just collect an insurance check to become bigger and better allowing the insurance companies to pass their loss off to the policyholders. The district attorney is fast-tracking the charges against the officer to 3rd-degree murder…. WOW! We still painting on a small canvas with a tiny brush, never going to see the bigger picture. We’re doing what they expect us to do, we’re doing what they already label us as “dangerous”. In times like this we need not bring out the worst in us, but the smartest of us, we could never win a war if they wanted to go there and war with violence isn’t the answer. Be peaceful, show how hydroponic we’ve grown. A peaceful protest is beneficial, the marches are beneficial, the statements are beneficial, but destruction won’t change the devastation that has taken place and destroyed families and it won’t change the outcome for the next victim or the trial of this cop or the next.

Try and try but the out come is never there, one lost to thousand more dream shatters all because you was the one who thought things matter. 

Find the brighter side of darkness, as you endure the pain, the cure for every heartache... flows heavily through your veins. The embracing of any condition doesn't make you an unconditional lover, but maybe a fool for a love Jones..but at some point, we all have been a sucker, doesn't mean that particular love wasn't true love, just maybe it wasn't that soulmate, last date, right where you wanna be type love. Or maybe it wasn't that "see your future in their eye's type love."..but every love you learn from, you take a pinch of growth, so that soon you'll graduate, and out of love feel the most....

Everybody has a goal in life to be somebody-somewhere along the way in some of our lives we run into difficulties. Those are the test of strength and ingenuity that we are given-some pass and some fail-some go on to pursue their dreams of being somebody and some don't try again. You have to remember, not one person in this life pass every test they take-just like there were trick questions in school in life we have the trick devil-but I say just because he comes and throws a monkey wrench in your way-don't give up your dream of being somebody-because I don't know if you know this or not-you started this journey as somebody-the enhancer is in you.