To make the world stop,
You have to make them,
Hold their breath,
If it not breath taking,
The world continues on,
To no end.
Jixi Fox 🦊
To make the world stop,
You have to make them,
Hold their breath,
If it not breath taking,
The world continues on,
To no end.
Jixi Fox 🦊
I open my empty heart to breathe,
I decided to accept my life and lead,
I treat greed like toxins trying to escape,
I deleted corruptions, I cleared my plate.
Jixi Fox 🦊
Each flaw I got,
I owed it,
Everything unrighteous,
I stoned it,
So I phoned,
And told the world get ready,
Then they weren’t,
And I rocks their world,
As they tried to stay steady.
Jixi Fox 🦊
Follow the series: “Daily Deposits”
Long after the missing link,
I fell in despair,
Only to sit and think,
They I really don’t care. 🤷🏽♂️
Jixi Fox 🦊
We want to be right in the moment, but sometimes you are just wrong over time.
I fell down,
And I can’t get up,
I wrote bars on the ground,
As I write bar underground.
Jixi Fox 🦊
I bit of a hip hop reference, it went great in my head. lol. Take it as it is. 🙂
If I missed your text,
Don’t be vexed,
I was just not by my phone,
Not messing with my ex?
Or was I? 🤯😱😈
Jixi Fox 🦊
People too serious these days man. Mostly negative and wishing or guessing the worse will always happen to them. I remembered a time when I decided to just stop talking instead of defending or redirecting conversations or go down a rabbit role of foolishness to end a question, turn debate that turned to an argument over nothing. Just a pure waste of time, we actually won’t get back.
Never second guessing,
Undressing the maze,
I been left in a daze,
The feeling is amaze,
In comes me ready,
To play, touchdown,
Everyone saying hooray.
Jixi Fox 🦊
It’s a year of celebration and pain, but insanely, I still survived. I strive in the deepest and darkest areas in life and still show up, be present, and be humble. Today I celebrate 18 years of writing & creativity on one platform, WordPress. Reaching to 18 years, I felt I raised a child to an adult. This space has helped me mentally and creatively grow, giving me an outlet for freedom of expression, for which if I were to give my space a name today, it would be called Passion.
Fun fact: I achieved this feat on September 29th, 2025, but I just didn’t have the words to express how I appreciate this platform and community for allowing me to have a voice and a space to call home. I am also so appreciative to be able to invite others into my home, to have a seat, have conversations, and have a good ol time.
“Just, remember to put things back where you found them (that’s a pet peeve of mine).”
To add a special verse for this big milestone, here is a small poem.
I spent many nights,
Writing,
Thoughts flying,
Rewrites and fights,
To find the right words,
Even though I Free Write,
To deliver of lyrics and bars,
Storytelling,
Even when the storms hasn’t calm,
I gave my everything,
To express my gifts,
To share with you,
Thank you,
For reading and listening.
FIN

“I always do a screenshot when I receive these notifications, just to remind myself it’s real. lol. Also, it’s a proof statement; people be capping and lying these days.”
On the day of this writing, the streak is still alive. From the last anniversary post, I was on an 808-day streak, and now I’m pulling up to 1,249 days. It blows my mind I am still going, growing, and being a part of this community and the creators around the world that keep me alive and on my toes.

Big shout-out to some of my favorite blogs and peers in the WordPress community (just to name a few); I truly appreciate their works and look forward each week to new creative fuel. Check them out below:
https://mentalnotes1.wordpress.com
https://michnavs.wordpress.com
I don’t always make lists, because some people are sometimes excluded, but it’s all love here. I appreciate everyone.
Well, until next year…….
Last Year’s Anniversary—17 years
10 Years ago, My 8th Year Anniversary
Thanks again, and happy blogging & creating.
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Chaos spreading wide,
Dopamine in our blood,
Countdown on our lives.
Jixi Fox 🦊
Escaping the danger zone and holding down one’s own is a fight to the end, but we made it here. At least the end of the year 2025.