i've been painting pictures with words off the top of my head, wishing that my momma never finds me dead, face down in my bathtub drowned by all the metaphors of how i lived my life, but never had time for explaining.
i know i'm going to be ok, 'cause the higher power keeps reminding me why i need to stay, that i have a bigger purpose, and even though, i feel like i'm only on the surface, i know the time will come when i dive deep, to wake up from this sleep and see that all my dreams are much closer than they seem.
   - k michael e.