I believe disruptions come to remind us we are never really in control. At times they come like iceberg, for my titanic soul. Overwhelmed with the taste of the sea, I am left questioning me. But just when I thought I would drown and die alongside my dream, resilience creeped in and I Rose. Desperately clinging to a floating debris called hope....
All that glitters is not gold
How could you be so cold?
Your flowery bouquets of affection
Just friendly, kind deception.
You were my treasure,
My fun 5”10 pleasure
Now you’re just a painful reminder
That Shiny ✨ MUST be put through a grinder.
Tested by ice, water, wind and fire
I know. I sound a little crazy,
But now I just know better
I mean.. if it’s priceless I’m after,
aren’t diamonds...