Minesweeper












                                       Chapter 1- Standing On Business 💞💔💘 {(Assertive)}

                         (( Side note- Mr. Gordon Ramsay should be known as A Doctor))


                             Who
 knows what I think about-being the Matador to Risk- Taker's during their Graveyard- shift? Okay, with the tides being spread. Night Hawk, because waking to the darkness, is not my style...🦉⛅🌤

                            The fame isn't always better then the movie. Wondering about a depression in bed...wonder no longer...

                           What's the karma for playing- dead? Do you get as tired? Or are you fascinated with your lie?!

                          The Easy- Button; looks like A Charity to me.
 I'm the best at hiding my faintness and seeking my strength! When I was sleeping outside; the strip! At the site; you all were spell-bound! The Lord is high! But they stabbed-like tissue!  Slurs were flashy, and abstract!  Yet The Doctor can't give a Drug Addicts: drugs; for feeling some affects of drugs.🎭🎌🎯

                         My Devils- 
Advocate: is invasive. The constellations will fall; from the sky and it'll wake- up your own Thesaurus. Leader of my bones, I am the first to which craft, to re-do?! Fluke my luck; that's not just; unlawful- that's an illegal horizon!  We will just forget the trust I gave away...

                       Ten- fold in spite of the condemner; will-multiply; The Blood, The Body, and The Spirit-of our naïve- Traditions! No more gifts please..

                        Well, Momma will call the Doctor
 and The Doc will say no
 more  Monkeys jumping on- the bed!' meaning; we have to stall this out-or your dead! How about you don't use your imagination today?!👴🐒👣 Do what I want.... lol

                        I stuck my foot-out don't trip. I took it back.. Off from a bad start, jinxed, starting to vindicate my hobbies. Don't always be who The World -expects you to be, for your Havens- sake. 

                        Who is more determined? Sometimes you do know better. Kept rhetorical, and not alone. I've definitely been The Monkey in the middle. Witnesses to my confusion everywhere...

                      I have to outweigh my minds pros and cons. Wondering what phase of my life- will be the worst. Is it your close- up, or distance that makes the certified heart grow fonder? Is that what separates us the most? 😂💦💧 I am not ready for holidays...

                    My confusion is not for your amusement.
 Not saving any treats for later. I knew chance was more; then a pit- pocket. Mother Theresa: was wrestling- the raw. Intentions turn into deeds. 

                    Do you think Hydro would love itself, if it could, and knew how far it had come!? Or would it burn our bridges?!
 🗱🌉🌇

                     Myth Or non- fiction? Black Gorilla's, you never know when they are going to stop to sleep. While White Apes you never know if they are going to awaken, like playing Possum. 

                    As if, Ernest Goes To Camp with Freddie Krueger when I make you fetch- your dreams; to recognize my sarcastic- Sixth- Sense. At The Park, trying to cipher; your affectionate- anguish. Chemistry; like a Hunch Back with A Pedestal. Where you don't care: when being sweet is an absent, sub.💭💟😤

                    I'm going to fetch my pail of water because I couldn't stick to tapping my foot forever-listening for an S.O.S! I'm a maid-cleaning up your deck of cards on the tiles like domino's visualizing a chicken foot, that needed more dedication. No texts, no calls.

                  Trying to condone being one sided. Wishing I could make up for some mistakes now,  I guess I do take the blame though, or it feels like it..🦆🎴💩  Yet, there's more where that came from...I forgive myself more, and you less everyday..

                  Against motion sickness, I guess I am getting old. Goose chase the wild, some people can't say hi to everyone, I don't do this for followers, I need to now live a life of:

                     Working hard, with shores of gems. My backbone getting massages, feeling a little tiny, yet I like to think my efforts will be noticed...
My cells are not square.....like portals to other dimensions; when The Jack- of- all- Trades meets The Minesweeper! Its more than ''boom boom chow....''

                    A heart, that may need; to shrink- too grow. It is full, with- out the drama, yet I think Madonna says it best, ''like A Moth to the flame, only I am to blame..'' 

                    Captain of my ship, nothing like a clash of Captains, so are you safe?! Safe enough too transition, from an upheaval? 

                   Sometimes, it is about time, you pamper yourself... and never return.  Need to stop being so gullible, the trust is gone.  Fiercely, un- loyal.       


                     



                          





                          Chapter 2-  Thee Upheaval  👤💀💣



                     Stir a stick-in the sand invoking A Marine scent- above- land, no- one can disguise. 
Can't mistake, a mistake these days. The cold- hard- truth, is right in front of you. Justice, transforms your money, and their is- No- Justice....

                    Glued to The Music, didn't think the Itunes Robot would collapse my stream I had since 2014. Without input, just the warranty screen. Split climax. 
🔱💰🎶

                   Grudges, smell like a garbage candle. The bass, thud. You don't swish without reviews. Find myself swerving, negative reviews. You think because someone likes to fight-they got to give you, all they got!?

                  
Our time should be looked up  in Genius Book, because the opponents were stubborn. No one walks in your life loyal. Even if they want too...not even a Robot. If people fear me, they know they can't control themselves...like a garbage candle

                  I went crossed eyed, and stuck my tongue out at you! But we- all can say, the word fragile and laugh, because we- all had- integrity, when losing!🤖😜⓿

               Last I learnt- the shit -that came- out of me; was fertilizer. Map to my rectitude. I surrender. I love to shake; The globe up! Everyone can't be missed, because like- an emoticon- I'm emotional! 

               I'm at the top of A Coaster, and you can call me Ghost- Flustered. We collided together in Two- Worlds- like- Casper. Imagine your favourite- Ghost hated you?! And who you become?! Did they haunt you first? Or did they thank- you for updates in your dreams??!!👻🤟🧧

               So many dreams of mine come true; you would think I was hallucinating, yet maybe just invoking them? 

               More indecisive, around people. No one knows my daily incantations, because when they do, they stop working. And onto the next I go, like a gift, that keeps on giving....💓💙💝
 Only labour and love- stop: over- thinking.

              Sweet nothings or sweet everything, totally taken advantage of, no one should feel like, just because they had a thought, everyone needs to know... if you respected time and space, you would know how taxing it is to know everything at once...all the time..

              So Internet- connected, so many buttons- pushed, went through confusing with- drawal. Still step- into- the- light; like A Beast, only the best see through it...Still got petals on my flowers, even if you love me not...💻👾⛓


             As long as its not the last- bite, You ain't worrying about the next Grill- Cheese you eat.
 Your bills won't be vowel-less. Acting Law- less could end your life. Teams don't have to be even.

            Everyone: is upset- when you treat their Traditions;
 like bacteria. Is the super- wild- ''era''- over?! 
The Bell is ringing in every corner of The House- for good- luck. 🔔🛎⍾

          So I swear with an oath to
 The Arch Angels; Illustrator's know where embers are buried- like geysers. They know how to make it rain treasure. 🪨🚀🕮





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