Led A Far | Haiku
As light grace my hand,
Guiding me where flowers rise,
Life begins again.
Jixi Fox 🦊
Led A Far | Haiku
As light grace my hand,
Guiding me where flowers rise,
Life begins again.
Jixi Fox 🦊
Broken down in some many pieces,
Cleaning was too much,
I regret being too open,
I gave up too much,
Now I am exposed,
And I am out,
Even though,
I wanted to be in,
No longer can I crawl into my shell,
I am outside it’s hot as hell,
Whoever said it couldn’t be this bad
Never experienced the day I had,
I am so broken.
Jixi Fox 🦊
I wasn’t a believer at first,
But became well versed,
When I escaped a path that was good,
But certainly got worse,
It felt like a curse,
Living the life of bad mind,
And the rat race,
Working a 9-5,
On full throttle,
With no brakes,
These garbage ass distractions,
The corrupted manipulation,
More than just mere occasions,
It’s everywhere,
The world forcing us,
To give in,
Everyday,
Day in and day out,
Clouding our judgment,
And worth,
Birthing new norms,
We never consented on,

Until we rip up these contracts,
Being high off a little bit of contact,
Of how freedom feels,
Reading a book,
Going for walks,
Have real talks,
With people that’s not mean,
Paying off debts,
Cashing higher checks,
Investing into our dreams,
Seeing a new baby laugh,
Family dinners well planned,
Is more reality than a dream,
How to believe is seeing the end goal,
To believe is going tunnel vision,
To the end zone,
Touchdown,
The essence of feeling free,
You got to believe,
Put the work in,
Don’t stop,
Until what they selling stay fake,
But out of your face,
All you see is what’s real,
You happy,
In control,
With Memories,
To celebrate with your team.

Believe, believe, and believe! You can be free and will be.
*Note: This poem was written as a straight free write. It came out exactly as expected. I love the message, and the delivery. I hope it inspires someone today. As I celebrate my annual freedom day, I am super proud of this piece.
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I spent a long time chasing to be free,
The only place I knew of being,
Was being me,
I have been tired,
And been tired more of lying,
That inside of me,
Was slowing dying,
Drying off,
After I got rained on,
I found a day,
To stick my name on,
I fought hard,
And ran myself,
Into the ground,
To finally have the pride,
To wear the damn crown.
In the name of freedom.
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There is no way,
You did that,
Took my heart,
You took that,
I wanted it back,
But I look back,
And see you,
Love me,
Just keep my heart,
And I will keep yours.
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You can’t swag,
I am mad,
Because,
People tend to copy brands,
Before it was pop,
There was a meaning,
Thrown on a hook,
Create a book,
Now everyone,
Feel they made it.
I am entirely tired of liars,
The outliers should be held to the sky,
Like simba,
For they will one day be king,
But they are subtracted from the equation,
Before the crown was placed,
This is an ode to the slain warriors of cause.
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You crack me up lots,
Your sense of humor is so,
Simply off the map.
I love laughing with you. The joy I feel is off the charts.
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I felt every moment tonight,
I couldn’t shake the feeling,
Of comfort,
So I am signing off,
Thinking of you.

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Each touch turns me on,
To feel something,
Much more beyond,
Just the touch,
But so much more.

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