Finding my own Configuration
I have this great power of sensitivity and being affectionate towards others, but sometimes I’m lost on how to direct that power. I’m so emotionally scared from my past, my powers are now unstable and I’m truly blind on how to harness my abilities. At times I’m lost on what to say and how to express myself. I guess I’m just lost within myself, trying to find myself. I guess I gotta just take it day by day to search for the true configuration of my own POWER.
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Showing RESPECT to the SOUL that Raised Me | 0 | 10/28/2009 |
| The Untold thoughtz of the Endearing Woman | 0 | 09/15/2009 |
| The UNKNOWN Boo | 2 | 07/30/2009 |
| The PAIN that Fuelz the Rootz of BEAUTY | 0 | 07/20/2009 |
| Finding my own Configuration | 0 | 07/10/2009 |
| My FINAL Goodbyes to Amy Gregor | 0 | 07/09/2009 |
| My Eternal PATH | 1 | 06/19/2009 |
| Spontaneous Thought | 1 | 06/19/2009 |
| A Dedication to My Hip Hop Boo | 1 | 06/15/2009 |
| Hot Donna's Smile | 0 | 06/15/2009 |
| Sever the footstepz of the MAN | 0 | 11/30/2009 |
| Hip Hop.........T he POWER of VOICE |
0 | 06/08/2009 |
| Hip Hop Science | 1 | 06/06/2009 |
| The PATH of Bread Crumbz | 1 | 06/04/2009 |
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