In a world where social media encourages you to be everything but yourself sharing only beautiful clips made up of smoke and mirrors here I just wanna share the ugly truth, inspire & encourage by reminding readers that real life happens "Behind Closed Doors" and there's nothing wrong with "Keepin It Real"
Monday, December 22, 2014
Monday, November 3, 2014
I love myself!
She woke up one day and realized the pain had made her stronger...
Constantly defying the odds taught her to trust her struggle... & it didn't matter who wasn't there to love her because she'd learned to love herself...
Sunday, October 19, 2014
Suicide
Some people simply feel safe in all their misery...
Some are comforted by the certainty of uncertainty
And consistency of inconsistency
Some are content with dwelling in the depths of insanity...
Just because they fear nothing better exists...
And that must be a very awful life
Spunky Tai
Monday, October 6, 2014
I'm afraid of humanity
and this new world era...of normalized insanity
Our means of fulfillment no longer speak language conducive to our hearts
We feed our ego's materialistic desire
and conspire
against our spirits
No one wants a fist full of feelings
give me one with cash
cuz I can cry myself to sleep
but, still
i gotta pay this
light & gas
I'm afraid of humanity
and what we're becoming
fearing nothing but to love
we brag about how we no longer trust
and yet we're dying inside
and it is love which we should trust
I'm afraid of humanity and how we boast about no longer wanting friendships
afraid of whats to come of us
when we are done with over glorified forms of affinity
there will be nothing left but puddles of patron and Hennessy
distorted thoughts and retribution
unethical actions provoked by nothing more than confusion...
of minds programmed all alike
Single handed we make choices based upon society's acceptance
and so, I fear humanity...
and I don't wanna be accepted.
spunky Tai
and this new world era...of normalized insanity
Our means of fulfillment no longer speak language conducive to our hearts
We feed our ego's materialistic desire
and conspire
against our spirits
No one wants a fist full of feelings
give me one with cash
cuz I can cry myself to sleep
but, still
i gotta pay this
light & gas
I'm afraid of humanity
and what we're becoming
fearing nothing but to love
we brag about how we no longer trust
and yet we're dying inside
and it is love which we should trust
I'm afraid of humanity and how we boast about no longer wanting friendships
afraid of whats to come of us
when we are done with over glorified forms of affinity
there will be nothing left but puddles of patron and Hennessy
distorted thoughts and retribution
unethical actions provoked by nothing more than confusion...
of minds programmed all alike
Single handed we make choices based upon society's acceptance
and so, I fear humanity...
and I don't wanna be accepted.
spunky Tai
Monday, September 29, 2014
Freedom
If I could describe all the ways that your love makes me feel
I'd say it is like air to my lungs
And a touch that has healed- me
Like a caged bird released into the sky
You are the freedom I crash into
And I'm soaring, I'm soaring on high
I'm alive!
I'm alive!
Wednesday, September 24, 2014
A weak mans strength
Weak man, you are strong!
Though you've grown faint from your context
And your sorrow extends
One hundred miles long
Weak man, you are strong!
Your skin pale, as it does not feel the sun
Only your eyes- watching...
Days come & days gone
But weak man, you are strong!
Oh, how cold your hands from those stone, cement walls
You crave exterior strength
But,
Weak man, you are already strong!
Everyday in accordance with the one before
Structured routine- no way out!
You "can't take this no more"
But, I say to you...
Weak man, stand up straight!
Search for might within...
It is inside your core
Weak man, quit your moping!
Have you forgotten your faith?
You anticipate saving
But,
Despair does not save
Your body held still
Than so let it be!
Your body be still-
Your spirit run free
Only a man whose spirit lives hopeless can be confined by misery
Weak man, you are strong!
Do not bow your head in anguish
cuz all seems to go wrong
Bow steady with grace,
For he is your strength-
Through him, you are strong
Weak man do not weep
Be not fragile anymore
Weak man you are strong!
Weak man you are strong!
Monday, July 28, 2014
Bumps and Bruises
The hardest part about falling is never the hit... It's getting back up!
Spunky Tai
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