truth911 Mr Lonely... Over a month ago


Welcome to My World
Where
THE TRUTH WILL SET YOU FREE
Intro
 
Never really been the type to say much… I’d rather analyze then respond than respond without analyzing … I once read “chivalry is dead and women killed it” this could be true…




Lauren Hill said it best

Quote: “It's been three weeks since you've been looking for your friend
The one you let hit it and never called you again
'Member when he told you he was 'bout the Benjamins
You act like you ain't hear him then gave him a little trim
To begin, how you think you really gon' pretend
Like you wasn't down then you called him again
Plus when you give it up so easy you ain't even fooling him
If you did it then, then you probably fuck again
Talking out your neck sayin' you're a Christian
A Muslim sleeping with the gin
Now that was the sin that did Jezebel in
Who you gon' tell when the repercussions spin
Showing off your ass 'cause you're thinking it's a trend” [/c]


It seems everything has become so superficial… where is the Truth hahaha


About Me



Birthday: July 7th ( cancer 69)
Height: 5’9 (so fucking what)
Weight: 225 (I remember those 280 days’s like it was yesterday)
Relationship status: Wife’d up since senior year of high school (wow that was 04)
Am I happy: every relationship has its up’s and down’s….. I’ll leave it at that.

Reason for CS: I’m always bored so this works for me
Favorite artist(s): hmm Joe Budden, Jay-z, Nas, Fabolous, Slaughterhouse, Royce Da 5’9,etc …..
Favorite books: as of right now anything that motivates.  
Favorite pastime: writing poetry
Goals Dreams etc: to be happy and successful no matter what!!!!
With a vision, I start a quest of perfection. Forcing myself to conform to the visions of others is no longer an option. I am no longer responsible for what you see me as. I am no longer the quite voice of thought, but I am the new face of change. Please take this as my most honest apology in that I no longer get frustrated at your inconstancies. Life is a forever battlefield of mental complexities in which only the strong survive the wave of temptation and humble themselves in glory of their triumph. The revolution of self is here
My reflection  
Down yonder waits a man in the water

With the sun glistening upon the water

The reflection is not that of a man, but that of a boy

Manly by stature, but boyish by his naive nature

Consistently acting off instinct

Without the thought or the time to think

Wisdom passes as his lashes blink

Undoubtedly true this is your life

Every decision ends with you

But in this life you are nothing more then a canvas

Disposable, yet so priceless because of your potential

One who has the tools at his discretion

Is labeled a fool for not using every ounce of ability

Thinking that you have all the answers

Yet the questions haven’t begun