Sometimes LIFE through’s you a Lifeline to grab hold of…

A GASP FOR AIR

LIMITLESS

I was drowning drenched in sorrow.

Pain swelled, joy repossessed, the day Light became shadow…

I was drowning…!

Sorrows carried as weights pulling me deeper into the Darkness-

“This Depression…’

‘So heavy.”

It was…

With this weight exchanged for a surrendered Soul-

I began too SEE-

Shimmering in the distance,

“A LIGHT”

It draws me closer lifting each burden as I ascend.

The light closes in…,

“I CAN FEEL THE WARMTH OF HOPE.”

Rushing to the surface I erupt from shadow,

“HUUUUUUUHHH…”

I found myself on Social media checking on what was posted; I paused my frantic scrolling on my Cell Phone and asked My-Self this question, “if I’m constantly looking back and looking for what was done or said in the past… Am I truly moving forward?

SCROLL…

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(Scroll…)
Why do I constantly look back? (Scroll….)
Am I trying to track down where I went off track
(Scroll…)
Or is it that I’m trying to track down where I lack?
(Scroll…)
2 minutes ago
(Scroll…)
15 minutes ago
(Scrolling back)
29 minutes ago searching for the answer to the Question in That Lesson;
Constantly scrolling back trying to trace my footsteps back to..,

My path…

(Scroll….)

Don’t Speak! We stay silent to avoid attention, to hide the issues and problems we are forced to face, or to keep buried the screams of pain just to keep the appearance of strength for those you care about….. SSSHHH-

Don’t speak!

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Don’t Speak!

Just keep it inside bottled up;

keep it contained so it wont erupt.

Wipe away every trace of pain so they wont point and stare-

like they actually care.

I just wanna disappear into the dark-

into the quite shadows of…,

Ssshhh,

Don’t speak!

They’ll know of the pain endured daily,

“on the scale of 1-10 how bad is it?”

I reply,

“25!”

Now let me hide these features of inner turmoil struggling to a boil…,

“SSSSHHHH-

DON’T,

speak….” 

THIS IS A DESCRIPTION OF A, “LIKE ME” ADDICTION…

“LIKE MY POST”

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I press into the midst of the crowed with every key stroke, liking jokes, mental notes, and quotes;

Tagging an invite while posting precious insight- well, at least in my sight…

I write the signature of my Soul in every word, hoping to be observed in the midst of the,

#IHEARD

#LISTEN2WHTIHEARD

#PAYATTENTION–

This realm is a whole new dimension,

“OOH,

Did mention…!”

“PLEEEEASE..,”

“Like-My-Post…..”

A BREEZE OF HOPE WHISPERS A KEY TOO UNLOCK THE PRISON DOORS OF A REGRET STEMMING FROM THE ROTTEN ROOTS OF MISSED OPPORTUNITIES CLINGING TO THE PAST…

An Escaping Whispers

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I listen with intent hoping too grasp the whispering breeze as it leaves its trail of wisdom desired;

Wanting to be more than a,

“New Hire”;

I inspire to climb higher, taking off into freedom,

All my troubles-

I leave them..,

Believing in an unlocked purpose focusing on Life and those who deserve their chance too Live it,

Setting goals and timelines secretly knowing neither work is mine,

I find its been done before the Earth was commanded,

My thoughts spun a deep web of hope I got caught-up in the inspiration of Freedom

Seeing these rusted chances fall to the ground as WE leave them,

FREE–

Too Breath–

In….

SOMETIMES YOU GET PUSH’D TO THE POINT YOU CAN DO NOTHING BUT ANNOUNCE…..

I’V HAD ENOUGH

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I feel it’s so hard too wait for the chance, MY chance!

When-

I can leave these scar’s these mental bars planted by ranted opinions given like it was-

Thirsty religion not caring enough to silence themselves

I shut their poison into a jar on the bottom shelf top tier heading

Forgetting that which is behind I wont even turn back to find the origin of faint desperate requests,

“Don’t leave me behind….!”

fall on def ears–

shutting out the voices of ridicule!

“I’VE HAD ENOUGH….”

I’ve been doing a lot of this lately……

SELF SEARCHING

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I take off into a night vision

scenes which seem to play on repeat to an up tempo beat

it’s neat to seek the Self in the distance

until

the image persist to present who you are

then you realize how far……

it seems to be

BUT

You repeatedly seek the Self in mind to the point of insanity

seeking for the break of day as Self lays-

Captured-

in the arms of Twilight…..

The Pureness of daybreak is the beginning of everything new; be thankful for the rising of possibilities which has shined upon you and blessed you with a clean blank canvas…. The only thing left to do, is to begin to paint….

At Dawn…

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I bask in…

It’s

Brilliance captured by elegance

It’s

Pure benevolence

Its

 Excellence is founded in the radiance

Of

 

Thought

Imagination escapes

When

 

Delight is caught-

Apprehended….,

In Dawns’ gaze….