“Mud puddles” All I see is reflections of untouched dreams, forgotten heroes, so much animosity, forgotten self worth, torn should I do it or should I not, should I say it's done, but I can't, why am I hear, cause I have to be, no choice, what is my purpose is the question, of the true artist as we paint a picture, Beat a drum, vocalize feeling, sacrifice a lot to be seen, or heard, or respected then loved... the mud puddles we sink in, is our sorrow of that glimpse of hope, success we have seen over and over again, it's an addiction, no more a feeling of inner young child excitement, we make our own path, create our own happiness our own success, our own success... our own success... our... own... success... Stuck in the mud puddle... no! Let's play in the puddle! Splash in the puddle! Laugh! Win! Drenched in mud! ~DARKFADER . . . #poetry #poet #poem #writer #lyrics #thought #visions #truth #think #feeling #dream #dreams #dreamer https://www.instagram.com/p/Bvi0eObBlZl/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=11o5orfxz56g2