Dream BIG.

I'm a child, a woman, a beast, a problem to be reckoned with, never losing breath so I'm stepping quick. Inhaling life, spitting verbs. I live life in the fast lane so I'm speaking verbs. I love too much to hate the world around me, but sometimes I'm a mad bitch. A feminist. Pro-choice and all that liberal shit. A poet. Don't know where to go, so I make problems flow, verbally, so pain can escape through me. so i could finally be the true me....

i’m infatuated with my dreams. enamoured, fully devoted to my high hopes. call me that optimist that’s gonna get her goals crushed and grind to be converted to ashes blown away by the wind. but nahh, i’ll be climbing the mountain tops screaming. “SUCK ON THIS, I MADE IT!”