Finally understanding that what it takes
is what it took to create this elevated,
stimulated diverse energy called 
experience.

I now walk with my head held high
and designed to accomplish and compete 
against the negative network of the 
oppressed.

Simultaneously I devour what insolates
my heightened spirit with my keen sense
of blind subjections and objections of
romantic conclusions.

I have become like an angel of fierce 
projections of fantasies yet to come though
ironically present in my circumstances.
I am one with me and one with myself.  I 
hear my screams of perfection.
 
 Today I stand like the only tree in a the
sands of time…strong, nurturing, growing
And loving who and what I have become.

Experienced……………..