Self Synosis

Self Synopsis October 3, 2011 at 9:27pm Life has a way of falling apart. I say this because I was shattered from the start. My feelings are persistently broken. When my mind makes thoughts that are silently spoken. I live my life based on resentment. The negative always erasing the prevalent. Morphing a life stuck in a window of embellishment. I quoted the leaders who shaped a planet. Without knowing in my mind that I too had found it. A quiver of knowledge, passed down generations. Inside my soul I held revelations. Forgetting my self and recalling my future. I held my own hands like they were stuck in a suture. A modest man working on expression. I am what I am therefore I'm invention.