Reginaldo Emele

BROKEN http://reginaldothoughts.blogspot.com/2016/07/broken.html

  I am a flyby down across the street   Searching for the unknown which is    known inside me but I cannot find it A comatose soul I become A restless soul, winding in shame and oblivion I am not a star but a dust along the shores of the sea Tears rolling down my eyes; revealing the message I have for the outside world I am broken

MY PHILOSOPHY IX http://reginaldothoughts.blogspot.com/2016/07/my-philosophy-ix.html

"When talking to a man do not look at his face;look at his words." -Reginaldo Emele "We are all children-Adults,Teenagers,kids.The only difference that dis tinguishes is Experience" -Reginaldo Emele