Ascending, Astrology, Chiron, cycles, Dream, Energy, Forgiveness, Full moon, gemini, Healing, Jupiter retrograde, Loss, love, lyrics, Mercury retrograde, Phoenix Rising, poem, Relationships, Release and Let go of karmic ties, soulmate, spring, spring equinox, twin flame, winter

Karmic ties and lies

Im sitting alone not knowing what to feel

You over there, being hella still

I’m wanting to connect

I know you ain’t trying to flow

But you know

How you steal my love away

By keeping silent thought out the day.

I call up no answer on the other end

I keep wondering if we even friends.

You acting hella distant

I know you trying

But I feel like you hella lying

Lying about you even trying

You trying to hard to put up that guard

While I’m tearing it down, you trying to be that clown

Putting on that face

Trying to save grace.

She ain’t nothing but a fucked up cycle

Wish you can see it

Like I be it

What’s his name Micheal?

He don’t know you like I do

Kinda wish you would just sue

Take me for all I have

So I can leave and not give a damn

I hope your happy with that bitch thats sappy

Frontin’ like she care with that perfect hair

But she don’t know you like I do

I told you once

I won’t say it again

I’m the one to be with, just go ask your friend.

staight outta Richmond our families unite

No one will understand unless they put up that fight.

I feel you, the real you

When will you get it

Just cuz that girl read it

Doesn’t mean she was fed it.

It never works, with far away places

I know your soul and I know their faces.

We run fast and we run hard

i know your yard, I picked that card.

So lets just let up cuz I’m gettin’ fed up

With this game that’s all the same

we be frontin’ all that’s lame.

if you’re feeling what i’m saying

Be with it

Please don’t miss it

Cuz I’m sick of being apart

I be missing all them farts

Just kidding I’m just rhyming

listening to Simon

Simon says touch my toes

i don’t be listen to those hoes

I just get the booze which give me clues

That always leads me back to Drues

I miss you’s.

My attempt to write a flow and would love to collaborate and make music in the future. Here to a first start.

❤️💚💙💛💜Love & Light 💜💛💙💚❤️

✨☄️🌑Guided by the Heavens🌕☄️✨

💫💫💫Your Lucid Living Coach💫💫💫

© 2018 Karin

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Ascending, Astrology, Dream, Eclipse, Energy, Family and friends, Forgiveness, Healing, Loss, love, mars, ophiuchus, orion, Phoenix Rising, poem, Relationships, Scorpio, soulmate, twin flame, venus

Broken

Here I go again breaking glass

Trying to catch my breath

Inhaling the ash.

The tail of a stinger I know all to well

Its part of my home in which I fell.

From the skies above

Ophuicus and Orion collided

The light and dark had her cited.

She’s not choking she’s singing as she grips the eagle.

Hoping he won’t leave her

To die alone

She just wants to grow wings so she can fly too

But she knows she must burn alive to float up to you.

The ash she becomes, that choked her before

Catching her breath

Reaching for the wings that made her sing.

❤️💚💙💛💜Love & Light 💜💛💙💚❤️

✨☄️🌑Guided by the Heavens🌕☄️✨

💫💫💫Your Lucid Living Coach💫💫💫

© 2018 Karina
. All Rights Reserved

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Astrology

Ophiuchus Returns, I mean Creator in the heavens 

Spiritual Message rough draft. So much info it’s hard to explain it all. Here is just an appetizer. Please share!!!Creator is back early, lol September 23rd is not the end but a new beginning. Creation date was around October 23rd 4004, its a month early cause time is subjective but exactly 30 days off. Take 4004 minus 2017 which is 1987 1 and 9 are new beginnings for Masculine and Feminine and the 8 is Scorpio Transformation as well as Earth and 7 is partnership which is Ophiuchus Earthly Transmutation into Creation Spirit unity. Now take 1987 minus 2017 it’s 30. 30 Degrees of separation in each zodiac. This is a brand new spiral in the huge matrix, welcome God has returned the creation of a new cycle. The start of Discovering the other half. 

More videos soon http://www.YouTube/user/kharismaragon/videos

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abuse, cycles, Loss, Relationships, travel, Uncategorized

Young Thai Girl

A foreign place, A different year, a different God that I fear.

Keeping face, keeping pride, born into feelings I’m supposed to hide.  

Loving people that I hate, making money, keeping good faith. I must tolerate.

Hard-working and empty inside, selling my body to the next guy that walks by.

Killing me slowly, killing me inside, no where to run and nowhere to hide.

This is what I’m born into. This is where I will die. Unless I marry a stranger, a sailor, or a foreign guy.

(Travel blog when I was in my early 20’s in the perspective of a Thai bartender.)

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