Focus
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LIFE DID BE BEAUTIFUL
Life will be
beautiful
and after
you've done
what's
needed to
make it that
way.
flow so potent no emotion jus stay focused on your toesa
show my foes i go beast mode chico loco pouncin bogo
ocean motion locomotive coastin off of most dopest motivation
flow so potent no emotion jus stay focused on your toesa
show my foes i go beast mode chico loco pouncin bogo
ocean motion locomotive coastin off of most dopest motivation
I'm tired of people being so ugly inside but put a fake smile on their face. I'm tired of the social media rat race to prove to everyone you're so fucking great.
But what am I focusing on?
I am only here for a short amount of time; then I am gone…
Gone with the wind, wrestling the trees, making crisp air for us to breath.
If You Know Thyself
then you know the world
Motivated by madness
and driven by desire,
dive into the pool of passion
and swim deep as you can.
If You Know Thyself
Can you see Oh’ Can you see What are you looking at What do you see Can you see Oh’ Can you see What are you thinking What do you see Can you see Oh’ Can you see What’s happening right now What do you see Can you see Can you see What do you see Lo
There is a man of in(decision)
Or not that it is that
He is a man with (one) vision
He has but one goal
He is always decent on the (test)
When having no one by your side...Walk Alone
When you see dreams with open eyes...Walk Alone
When you have a vision of a beautiful life...Walk Alone
When no one understands, no one supports... Walk Alone
Love can be very expensive,
so save your money up.
A bitter sweet combination
like lemon and honey stuff
Never ever forget about the prize
Focus from the moment you begin
Sitting in a black hole
Surrounded by own warmth
A single light
That may or may not be mine
A distraction
An object
Hundreds of objects
Various different kinds
Which should I choose
My mind was not quite right,
my thoughts would give me a fright,
grabbed me a journal,
made the thoughts external,
and now I'm feeling alright.
It's easy to paint, they say
It's easy to draw, paint, and sketch without thinking
Thinking about nothing
Nothing that turns into, perhaps
Something?
It's not as easy as you think
Going to school,
12 years and I'm done.
All my 8 classes,
demanding attention.
I use my car to drive there,
it could use new suspension.
All that car maintenance,
demands such attention.
New Year, New Breath
Goals and Dreams, How to Achieve them?
Work Hard, Study Harder
Give up on All of It
New Year, New Breath
Missions and Drives, I Will get Through
Hustle until it's Done
I try to focus,
but im just too hopeless
8 planets in the universe,
I'm on the coldest
The things that complete us,
seem to leave us broken
i got distracted from success
1. Toss aside your signs and pick up your gait2. The line is long for those pleading for gain3. Yet grit can’t be defeated by mere hate
I’m 60% water
Every cell in my body is living
For that intricate H2O
I persevere to stretch
My ambitions
To be boundless
Like the water
That sneaks and slides
Square the times of the addition
The number of times the square negated
For times square is in a crowded circle
Where the time ticks are expatiated
no knife to my chest no slit to my wrists
yes life is a bitch but i still put up with all of life's bullshit
it may push me to the side, stomp on me
make me cry.
rip me off the wall then laugh at it all, like a
Knowledge fills me and leaves me uplifted, it's taken me to heights that I could never have predicted, changed my life for the better. My priorities have shifted, showed me ways to heal my heart scars where pain was inflicted.
Broken people,Lost and delirious.Where to go from here?Their empty, colorless eyes look at me,Begging for relief.For sympathy.I am continually saddened by their state,
Don't worry.
You shouldn't do that.
Just close your eyes.
Close your eyes and forget about everything.
Forget about pain.
Forget about your troubles.
I believed it was good to care,
But I didn't know there was a limit,
Everytime there was bad, I tried to be strong like a bear,
Caring too much is overwhelming, and now I believe it,
this void, this emptyness inside.
what'd you expect of me?
i'm an empty vessel with out a soul.
Stop
Take a second look at me
What do you see?
Is it obvious to the naked I who I am?
Maybe?
No
Pay close attention
What am I wearing?
Trendy right?
What's in my hand?
Point your finger at Me,
For I am the only target to see.
I was blind
And I was naive.
I didn't see
How I affected you,
Or how I affected Me.
But time has passed,
One of the most beautiful of things
The Morning
crisp
still
and allowing
Never in the day
are we granted a clear slate
like the slate delivered to our minds
Count the stars illuminating Vermont’s mystic forests
On a late night in June
Count the notes the chickadees exchange there
Slightly out of tune
Count the buttons you’ve collected in an old shoe box
Lively, smiling I once use to be,
Before a thing hit me called reality
What was that? You don’t like what you see?
That’s alright, I’ll change profusely.
Oh, not to your interests either?
Clickity clackity whirrrrrrr zip zap
Whispering chatter head starts to hurt
Squeakity squakity crickity crack
Musical distraction focus is blurred
Losing focus is easy to do.
I could sit here, and testify to you.
But instead let's take a turn, and kill these distractions.
You see, I'm a becoming senior, proud and all, but I can't say I'm ready for next fall...
I’ll stay up hours to burn up the midnight fuel within my core and drown out the nerved voice inside that is never content. Like breaking a fever, I either run it rampant, or it will run me dry.
Our poor forsaken generation
Focus...focus....focus
Man if I don't blow this it's like I can't focus
Feeling like I'm choking....but I know if I'm not blowing this
