"I Can't Fly Saturday March 27 2010 8:58PM (While talking to Ant and Kat)"
I can’t fly ….
My wings aren’t strong enuff … To Sustain … I. am. Made. To. Soar. I am designed to leap and climb to the highest of heights and glide down on a pillow of air or choose not to by my spreading my wings and reclaiming the air that i have lost with ease
instead.
It. Is. Hard. To. Breathe.
My altitude does not mesh with your attitude I exude greatness and You exhume Old fumes … and flames that never meant a damn thing or even the same Hold No Relevance to the place we stand … So in retrospect … we move Like longitude & latitude … not being rude … But I’m starting to ask If you even really matter dude.
I never thought that our foundation Came with a glass ceiling That I would hafta …. shatter thru
2. "U. R. Made. To. Soar." In response to Reply # 0
Need some really strong winds! --
No need to go all postal and shyt -- *chuckles*
*Flow Elevation*
A guitar string vibrating, a measure of my soul, a breech in the silence -- I've always felt like words come through me & I write them down... they have no master --- gsquared ♥