.love letter

Top of the Mornin' To Yuur.

Dear Myself,

Never gave it much thought until the moment worth caught

Worthr Moment Caught

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Caught in oblivious neglect of the now conscious sweet threat

Threat that wraps the mind into an unfamiliar bind

Bind was once a tight rope that left nothing but misled hope

Hope seen while blind as if there were such a kind

Kind of fatal temptation to a morbid sensation

Sensation now a warm, bright light compared to previous fights

Fights of a battered heart against a confused art

Art of tempting beauty left a cut which gave everything but

But this bind that is fresh feels natural within the flesh

Flesh belonged to the once beast who does not want to be released

Released from this notion of what most call devotion

Devotion of this beautiful seed with plenty of flawed features

Features in and out, this stunning bud began to sprout

Sprout pride and unique grace as this blossom shines beyond the face

Face the generation, myself, as you are an inspiration.

Love, Myself.

* this was written for my little brother who's my inspiration. Graphic also by me. . . love it. I really need to write down resources and stuff. I'm going to search for the stocks on deviantart once I get home from class. Now, I showed this poem to my mom and my sister, both who don't have a creative bone in their body. Both said it was 'good' and kept it moving. Where in the world did I get my creativeness from? lol. Well, my sister wanted me to send it to her and I guess it's to show off to her friends how 'genius' her little sister is. I'm not complaining. = )

In other news, guess who's a producer of a dance team! I is!! lol. I'm quite honored and surprised, really. I know nothing about dancing like that, but I'm all up for it. Yay ! The dance crew is called Ghost C.R.E.W.E. and my best friend's fiancee, who's one of the dancers, asked me to be apart of them and be PRODUCER! . . . now question is: How do you produce for a dance crew? (googles)

- rawr, love yourself & dance for your life