Like a person after my own heart I couldn't have said it better... and you know I can spit! lol Poetry wise you know you know hehehe


Never again will I put myself to shame for silly drops of rain. Put my recollections into prima donna retrograde. Searching for myself. An underage philosopher unsure whether she is ahead of or behind her time. A lyricist, a dancer, a musician, an actress, a creator, a destroyer, a lover.\ Maybe someday I'll start taking my own good advice. But until then I'll journey onward and love every minute. This could be your last breath. Did you feel it, did you savor it? Did you let the rush fill you from head to toe, revitalizing you? Take nothing for granted. This is life. There are no gaurantees.

-Steffi McLemore