beauty is a terrible thing to waste.
The mind is never wasted
We are told what to believe, what to think, what to do.
...well at least for me.
I refuse to be this cookie cutter person of misery.
I am Adrian.
brought in this world to live.
and that alone.
From here I vow to breathe deeply.
every stride I make will be long,
no more mirrors.
no more maybes.
change is the only other constant,
gathering inspiration from the world around me.
smiles and giggles.
skips and shimmies.
Who says Earth cant be heaven.
you are beautiful little mama.
pick up that nappy little head of yours and sing