I'm A F.L.Y type dude that's 19. Understand I Could Spit Poetic Lines To TAKE Your Girl, But It Isn't Worth my time. At Times I Like Myself, At Times I Don't, So That Must Mean I Hardly Like You. Get Over It. In Anycase I'm A Creation Of Color, And I Come From My Own Mind The S.W.A.G.G.E.R Capital. I Don't Want You To Get Like Me, Because I'm The Only One Like Me. If You Can't Read On A College Level Then I Doubt You Should Talk To Me. I Read ALOT, And Somtimes Write. That's About All You Need To Know.
Take My Hand And Let's Fly
"Take Flight, and Fly. It's a saying that people have tried to achive, but have failed in. It's a dream that people die to make happen. Sucide isn't the reason people jump off buildings, it's because they believe they can fly. Upon the ledge of this room almost like a ghost you are there, but so far away to walk, run, or drive to, and I have to reach you. I don't have wings, but I believe in you. I believe in you, because you are are my reason to believe in better a heaven, because you aren't human. You are angelic. The skies are gray, and lightly cracks through the sky. The wind is heavy. All bad conditions for taking flight. Are you running? You can't reach me. People are screaming no, but it's not their voice. It's yours. I whisper into the wind, and hope you hear it. "I believe in you." I guess you didn't hear it because you aren't getting any closer, but you're still trying to reach me. No longer can I wait, because forever will I be waiting. I jump, and I close my eyes. I whisper it again. "I believe in you." A few feet before I hit the ground my wings come out my back, and I fly. I believed, and now I've achived. I fly to you, and pick you up. Rain is pounding on us, but I see the tears running down you face. I cover you, and ask you. "Why are you crying, I believed in you."-"
Lifted Thinking
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