Come undone
When a Dreamer meets Insomnia: Poems from a first gen Unafraid to pick up a pen
Got to
Come undone
Sometimes
To continue to do
Got to
Lose your mind
Sometimes
To find what it is
You want to do
Got to be
Sometimes
To be able to
Do
Nothing is what it seems
Yet so many don’t look
Beyond what they see
Feels like survival
Of the fittest
Well if that’s the case,
I’m about to be
The fittest
But there’s so much more
Beyond the science,
No?
True beauty in science
As it puts to practice
God’s benevolence
Caution though
At its flipside,
The devil comes to play too
Come undone,
Wash away all the
Conditioning
Hair damp now
Every single kink
Nourished and revived
Come alive
Hair come undone
To come done again
I come undone
To be whole again
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