A writer of Poetry, Short Stories, and scripts.Twitter: @Treysativa
I've had these dreams. They've been going on for a few months now and. I don't, they're deep! And I mean real deep! Let me just start...
By Trey Stevens6 years ago in Poets
I feel so raw… I can't tell if that's, Good or Bad, But maybe… Optimism? I can't help but sit and wonder. I'm not an uncooked slab of food.
Currently living the quarter-life crisis, Yet at a point of enjoyment In it. That is my definition. Slowly learning to go with the flow,
By Current Definition, I’m a twenty six-year-old adult, I’m a light-skinned African American, with tattoos. By Definition, I’m at a point of an awakening,
By definition, I’m a twenty-five-year-old adult. Too in touch with his inner child. Deep at heart, I’m a warm caring person.
The Main protagonist betrayed by a friend, with disrespect and ignorance. A change of location, A change within his circle,
As time moves We grow Our minds Our spirits Our perceptions of self and others. But as time moves We lose Connections
I wish I could tell you. “I got out a long time ago” Popped out made my impression on the world by now. But I haven’t. You see I’m the kid from school,
I’m looking for growth, In my time of crisis. This age of rapid self-growth, Self-discovery, Into who I’m supposed to be.
As I look into the mirror. My reflection stares back at me. A light-skinned Black man. Full of hopes and dreams. Ambitions and a hidden motivation.
By Trey Stevens7 years ago in Poets
We're goin' to the zoo, zoo, zoo How about you, you, you? You can come too, too, too We're goin' to the zoo, zoo, zoo. He hummed a tune, that's forever stuck.
Temporary What I’m feeling is all just… Temporary. My location, How I’m treated. My weight, My mindset. My position in life.