The thoughts of my restless night
5:46am-7:08am
Listening to the beat of: Han Solo-ft Syko, by Mac Dre
18…the
thought of it alone leaves me to reminisce my past. I remember the
years, the tears I have shed because of family that have died, the
friend's I have lost because some died and most lied. Dreams as a kid
and thoughts as a young teen goin thru life just waitin to have his own
life without rules of anotha…restricted no longer by my motha. I come to
realize that even after all that is gone I still have the entire world
to deal with but it's koo…mom neva raised no fool…
I picture my life like a rainy day in New York.
With so much goin on that people don't see, and with there being so
many things people don't need to see that when it gets done rainin
it's…all over. The rain resembles the thoughts that go through my head.
Deep thought surrounding me as I sit in the hammock and watch the
rain…time to myself to think about everything I've ever been through or
never had time to reflect on. People need more moments like that where
they can really get lost in deep thought remembering how far they have
come and what they have been through. Someone told me before that if I
don't remember where I been then how would I know where I'm goin…I guess
that's jus anotha reason why I reflect. Not all rainy days are bad and
sad…it just makes some of us look back at things we forgot about, and
some things we never thought about. I need a rainy day.
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