A section of my mind

In the beginning everything feels great, everything is everything you want. This person fresh out the wound, that person who you chose to be. How about those memories you choose to keep, the ones you don’t have the courage to share with another person. Sometimes you feel like life is dream that you can wake up from. After that you open your eyes and realize that this is real life.



Those friends you thought were friends or the close ones whose lives have to end. Thoughts of the past bringing tears to your eyes, but sometimes blocking those memories…you feel sad with a handful of hatred ready to explode. That large portion of your mind that’s waiting to be filled with promising thoughts.


At the end of the day I ask myself if I learned something new..Or if the next day will be the same. Every day I leave the house I make sure every step counts, I keep focused with a clear mind fresh and ready. I’m ready for what the world has to bring and if you think backing down is an option well…Guess again because I’m on 1

A day off

So many things go thru my mind everyday..like..Should i do this or should i do that...Or should i finish what i started yesterday..Hmm..Time goes by and im just thinking of what i have to do..To many thoughts..Yeh..5 minute train rides home feels like an hour...That homeless man across from me forgot to take a shower..damm...Still here i am tossing a few dollars for those need...Expecting the same if i was in there shoes...
Ill remain to be that cool guy..yeh..So get wit me

Those nights

Sometimes i just get those days when i wanna be left alone. Cold quiet nights,  calm ocean waves. Moon light leaving a stream of light in the ocean. Yeh..Those nights. Nights when the bar let out are crazy. Or how about those nights that u dont want to turn to day.