the more i go to work, the less i want to be there. my time in the corporate world is coming to an end. maybe not immediately, but in the near future. tonight, after bagel’s walk and the gym, i went downstairs to write. i decided to look at some old verses i wrote. i forgot about some of them, but i played some beats and ran through the lyrics. it was pretty damn good. of course, the writing is there, but i have to piece it together. it’s really more of a courage thing than it is a talent thing in my case, which is the way i’d have it if god were to have me choose.
february is almost over, and time won’t slow down any time soon, so i gotta get a hold on things and begin.
-ratha, 10:32pm, 2.27.23