Dear Diary - The First Anthology

the beginning of a journey
through my pain and my glory
the thoughts that haunt me
when i'm in my room lonely
skeletons behind closet doors
beauty within my flaws
my notepad, my wattpad, my computer, my phone (aka my homie)
the words that i use to paint a key
wishing for a different reality escapism sets me free
free mind, free soul, a psychedelic teen
growing with experience and changing my beliefs
"Ye shall know them by their fruits. Do men gather grapes of thorns, or figs of thistles?"
- Matthew 7:16
this is public nudity
exposing all my nooks and creeks
actions are like seeds, you will see it in my tree
from 1,1,2 to the 3
one day i realized there is more than one route than the two and became free
every single step i take like Michael Jackson, Billie Jean
from my genesis psychology
to my revelations in dreams
peak, steep, repeat, emotional calligraphy
as a Child i looked to the stars in curiosity
unlimited questions, i voyage the world for answers that i seek
life is a mystery everyday is a new scene
as a kid i would have never predicted this is where i would be
imagine this is a movie...
as you look through the screen
from your view are my eyes and my feet
my heart as it beats
my body as it breaths
my mind as it thinks
the beginning of a journey
through my pain and my glory
turn the page
wear my shoes
look into my story...