I aint hustle no more; you do your damn thing
I tried to trust you no more;
Made me lose my damn mind
Just can’t fuck witchu; even tho I was in love with you
Fuck these days; fuck these times;
Raise my glass ; my new girl is all mine
Sip my drank and she clearing my mind
Im not going back to the street life
Not because its scaring me
Imma do right
So my parents aint have to bury me
Dive into my deepest depths
Find yourself as lost as I
Caressing my soul
The devine and demonic
My eyes have seen too much
I cannot close them
My third eye will never close
Take a look inside the realm
We are all awaiting
The world of mine is also yours
Suspended in time
Perhaps an eternity
Tired eyes open the laptop; Coffee drip drops
21st Century type writer ; “So type writer!”
Story tell; tired eyes; my rhymes.
JusSittin here…4 Hours until the sunrise
Wishing I was with “her”
Heaven. Every. Reason. I miss H.E.R.
Story of my life; Im sorry you were right
Sorting out whats left n get right
Lost in a “natural mystic” what Bob say
Not your neighbour/your dog
Im talking bout Marleyyyy
Now theres a rainbow in the sky. “So don’t be blind”.
When your spiritual the miracles happen like…
All of the time…
Its systematic; for you to be a system addict
Backslash\\\\\\; this is your life; Trapped
Cannot resist the catalyst
The world is mad manic; cash grabbing
Catch a glimpse of the stashing; your information; static
Virus infiltrates the minds of; blinds us
Information age; what a waste and it defines us
I usually hate writing about myself but I reinforce myself to write about something every day, it’s therapeutic and creates content allowing people into my experiences. I’m up early this morning; as I am every morning at 5 AM. Jumping directly into wordpress and slapping away at the keyboard painting some sort of picture: Me.
I’m me. Transgender and proud; artist. I don’t hide my identity and no one who’s transgender should have to but unfortunately in society I know there’s far too many staying in the closet. I’m hoping to be a representation of why not to, and how much better your life can be. Simply being yourself. Im some ways I think my visibility makes a difference; other days I feel like I don’t exist, but hey. You’re reading this aren’t you?
My name is Nina. I’m an extroverted b girl; Into all elements of hip hop. I draw, paint and create. I write poetry, lyrics, journaling and small articles. I’m a filmmaker and video editor. I’m vegetarian and love to cook. I like reading, mostly Buddhist books and spiritual books. I graduated college; studying mental health. I watch a lot of movies with my girlfriend and I’m happily taken. I like to skateboard n play basketball.
Welcome to my blog. I blog Gaffiti, Art, Street Photography, Buddhist Philosophy, Poetry, and anything thought provoking or visually… beautiful!