Orange Letter

Another long thought that is meant to be spoken.

Orange Letter

Dear

Whoever I hold dear.
Steering through the darkness, its never been so clear.
See me as heartless but I don’t sound sincere.
Plenty sin here. Plenty sin there.
Plenty words, nouns, verbs in this pen here.

Seeing fear as a God.
I look him right his eyes like what the f***s up now.
Proud of what I am, so f**k what I’m not.
So f**k the man, his plan, his fraud.

On my 2 feet, 1 head, 2 arms.
Seeing through 3 eyes, 2 ears, 1 heart. On a 1 track mind.
I’ll run a hundred laps around by myself that’s fine.
Just join in time.

Time… to shake to world for the millionth time.
With my billionth rhyme.
You don’t even know, I love the thrill of the climb.
Climbing out of this hole,
Tell my enemies I’m too high, there is no getting me down.

This my orange letter to the world.
Just a lil notice that I’m selling myself.
Not selling my soul, see I’m just selling my wealth.
A billion and Too many thoughts to keep it all myself.

Author's Note

Meant to be spoken.

Reviews

[Shaquana Adams]

This my orange letter to the world.
Just a lil notice that I’m selling myself.
Not selling my soul, see I’m just selling my wealth.
A billion and Too many thoughts to keep it all myself

I love this onset of emotions. Really great job :)