Ode To Truly Living
Here I am-
Forced to live a life
Inspired by materialistic things,
Wanting to live as a free spirit would,
As a nomad could.
Alter ego hardly appearing
Wanting to show the glitter on its skin
And how it shines so bright.
If she could walk through the town naked as all embrace her beauty with abundant love,
But it’s only a far away dream.
Far away from judgement and monetary disparity.
I yearn for the day that I can Walt’s outside whilst the sun caresses my face and be accepted for exactly who I am.
no pressure to be important or rich,
No pressure to succeed in a rigged life.
Just finding the beauty within each other’s flaws and welcoming them into our too imperfect lives.
Aiyetoro Nixburkhalter











