•○Moa☮basH○•
Personal poetry throughout life
Sunday, October 8, 2017
Wake up
Saturday, October 22, 2016
Dreams
He lived in his dreams. The only place where he could create his own reality. It was so vivid as though it was true. He would take stories that happened to him in the so called real world and fix them to work how he wanted. In his dreams he was the director, apart from all external factors. He couldn't wait to go to sleep every night to continue writing and living his stories. He walked amongst the living, yet he lived in his dreams..
Saturday, September 24, 2016
Life
Life is interesting..
You meet people, or is it people that meet you then you move on
It's funny how people think they know you after months or even years
You can only know what the person selects to share with you
Being selective can make you look bad
But it doesn't matter as long as you're selecting those who lift you up rather than those who drag you down to their level of thinking
It all comes down to sharing the same thoughts, based on different experiences
That's how we evolve as humans
I don't regret any decisions I've made in my life
They made me the person I am today. Thanks to those I'm still in touch with. And so long to those I chose to walk away from..
Moe Bash