RECYCLED HUMAN

Do I dare to say what’s on my mind, heart, and soul Yes I am talking to you GOD I can feel the pain and

  I want to fall into a deep sleep like my cat that looks totally carefree as he yawns and stretches his paws I have

NYC MASS TRANSIT (IF YOU DARE)   Silence and noise feels like torture to me but subways are the ultimate battle. I put on my

Call me a skeptic Call me a conspiracy theorist Call me a CUP HALF EMPTY type I cant pretend that this world is a fair

Hold me love me Till I decide if you are worth my time I might not accept you or even like you but please dont

  Are they dreams or nightmares? all the same to me different dreams but same scenario trying to get from point A to point B