Reflections

Reflections. a way to life for me. Am 22 with a masters degree. Sometimes with people seeing me as the pipe dream. Reflecting on my dream. Looking to be the one king. I write this poetry. Trying to reveal my Misery. Feeling like a machine tuning in. Telling people to come with me. Follow this lane, and be free. When I ain't lived a bit. But how can I live, when I feel held up. Everywhere I walk am on guard, seeing people who are possible threats to me. Thinking am a possible threat to them. I watched the grand tour, And wondered. What it would feel like to be on a long straight and push a car over 200 miles per hour. But I know it would turn out be my own addiction, a new lane to feel held up. So this project isn't just to look at the negatives. But whilst I fall on the point of negatives, i realise that I have to stand tall. I also have people who have made life wonderful and fabulous. So the poems will tell you, what each character helped changed in my reflections. So look forward to a project that am working on called reflections.

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