Just try

To be yourself, and happy; sure we all need to work on something in life, but that does not mean you have to change everything just to benefit everyone that wants you to be who they want you to be in order to make them happy, because at the end of the night while you're making them happy the only thing you're doing for yourself is making you sad!!!!

Don't care for titles

In my mind's war,

This conflict got me no were,

in time of peace,

everything is not always clear,

but in the time between,

even when my eyes don't work,

and all else is not understood,

even when by my mind it's not seen,

  my heart sees peace will always lurk.

You Won't Understand A Word Am Saying!!!!

Ry, el ryd tiet aid, pod giib dhaurk, ert uw ayo'hi hiecca cosga ayo zucc mossiit, pod dy pi nyrimd ayo zyr'd, ert U mnecc sehha yr zudn cuwi!!!!

Yahshua

Your love is soul beautiful,

it is my everlasting bliss,

and everyone of your words,

that come from you are my gift,

For I never have to walk alone,

Because you are with me eternally,

When my burden becomes too heavy,

you carry the load with the strength,

that is the amazing lessons,

taught to all YHWH children,

with the of the Holy Spirit.

as my prayers through you my teacher,

is for me to live with love, and peace,

through your divine grace.

Swimming With Sharks

I always have to swim,

in this deep water,

with people that hate who I am,

some build me up with love that is false,

 just to then slaughter,

they love to point out all my faults,

but with me that is just fine,

"cause no matter if you point out every wrong,

my life shall always move along,

'cause I know you're also not perfectly divine.

So no matter what you might claim,

 In the end we are all the same.

My Thoughts

My very thoughts are being consumed,

By my nightmares, and dreams,

From the time it seems,

I left thy fruit of the womb, 

They grow from a small seed,

that was planted by the florist,

they become a giant forest,

Of different thoughts I bleed,

some just wither away,

from my mind's very psyche,

some are heavy, some are lightly.

and although they are my prison,

they always come free,

from the universe that is me,

and will always keep me driven. 

It's night time, unless it's day time where you live

I am the author,

of my life's story,

My blood is my offer,

For the answers  I inquiry,

Every word is written,

in my soul's ink

As many times I feel smitten,

and begin to sink,

but always will rise,

under the teachings of the one,

because truth conquers lies,

and under the sun,

nothing is ever new,

since my times  dawn,

before my mind even knew,

there has been snakes in my lawn,

That are very poisonous,

and ready to strike,

With a substance,

of a world they convince me to like,

causing a great crisis,

And everything becomes confusion,

But my thoughts are never lifeless,

Even among the great illusion.