ReflexZionz of All my questionz and answerz.

I see myself; Inside and out..

Reflecting each others burdens and blessings.

Beautifully damaged imperfect perfectionz.

In this moment I’m Time Travel In.

Time Continues Unravel In.

Side my soul.

Finding myself; there she is.

In the mirror I stared;

Aware; Here.

And

There it is.

 

Nina.

 

 

 

My dreams; who are you?

I visit my subconscious on a regular basis

An old friend and an old familiar world

This word is I

I think?

And I wonder who am I as I awaken…

Awakening thankful

Talking to it like…

“Thank you for taking me back to my world.

I missed you so much; all of my dreams.

All of my world and all of my thought.

It was beautiful to catch up.

Amoungst the graffiti and waterfalls.

I can never grow bored of you”.

 

But who are you Nina?

Who are you?

Are you my soul as I stare into this reflection?

Are you something else?

Are you a reflection of me?

Or of this earth.

Guess I’ll never know.

 

Nina

Loco lovers you.

You’re insane.

Thats partially why I love you so.

I lovers your insanity.

Your insane for loving me.

Insanity is sane though.

For Im loco.

Loco infatuated with hearing your voice.

Yeah… My loco soul does rejoice.

Every day when I wake up and wait for your call.

From my loco everything

And my insane all.

 

-Nina

 

Goodnightgoddess.

It was time to say goodnight

Closed my eyes real tight

Reflections was all I saw

So she spoke with a god

Should have seen what she brought

I spoke with my god

And she said I was all

So I spoke to the I

She opened my eyes

And she told me its all

And its all alright

She told me to calm

The god in me and all that’s outside

Perfectly gone

Since last night

 

Nina

 

 

Hyphen. Gasping for Air

Quest quest questionz’

Only me and my reflectionz’

Have me left guessin’ gaspin’ 4 air’

I wanna’ see thangs clear n’

Not despair’

I’ve lived too many daydream nightmarez’

Upon these days revolve’ the self doubt’

In out and about’

Wishin’ I had clout n a stout’

Aerosol candid bandit’

Maybe a mic n my hand its’ jus a little’

Piece of the puzzle’

The pitbull muzzle’

Hyphen’

Reciting lyrical exitement’

Take a bite of forbidden fruits’

Strange…

The way these rhymes take me away.

 

Nina