lostinmynotebook

Trying to write life right……..

Ghetto Testimonial  — May 3, 2019

Ghetto Testimonial 

I’m am a collaboration

Of the ghetto

and my daddys rock &roll

Never lost cuz my

Mom taught me right from wrong

I’m a warrior of life

Trying to win one for the good side

Always sticking up for the lil guy

Holding my head up high

down some pretty dark streets

Don’t be fooled by what you see

I am a beast a rare breed

It’s not healthy to judge me

Or try to predict lil too swift

You’ll get caught up in the current

And I’ll tare you to bits

Ninja-ish, my flow is automatic

Sick is my addiction to this pen

symphony on paper

Im a meistro of words

Master of sarrow

scholar of life

still learning how to survive

Chasing the high of a perfect line

Get by one rhyme at a time

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Bestow — June 28, 2018

Bestow

Bestow all there is to hold

The rhythm of mind body and soul

The highs and lows

The love and the sarrow

Bestow my heart standing on this paper

Naked and exposed

With only my words to bestow

Writers Lullaby — May 16, 2018

Writers Lullaby

Written by Destiny Bergeron 

 restless mind
& heavy eyes~

But these rhymes~have the right
To be brought to light~
So before I lay me down to sleep

Through this pen~ I must release~
These lil scribbles of me

My eyes are tired~

but my pen is, still running wild~

through these lil blue lines~


 

 

 

 

Worded Warrior 2 — March 20, 2018

Worded Warrior 2

Written by Destiny Bergeron

I’m a collaboration

Of the ghetto

and my daddys rock &roll

Never lost cuz my

Mom taught me right from wrong

I’m a warrior of life

Trying to win one for the good side

Always sticking up for the lil guy

Holding my head up high

down some pretty dark streets

Don’t be fooled by what you see

I am a beast  a rare breed

It’s  not healthy to judge me

Or try to predict lil too swift

You’ll get caught up in the current

And I’ll tare you to bits

Ninja-ish, my flow is automatic

Sick is my addiction to this pen

symphony on paper

Im a maestro of words

Master of sarrow

scholar of life

still learning how to survive

Chasing the high of a perfect line

Get by one rhyme at a time

 

Captain’s of Flow — February 28, 2018

Captain’s of Flow

Written by Destiny Bergeron

My fellow captain’s of flow

Those who hold words

As a treasure

We sail the seas

to find the stories

That speak to humanity

With our pen as our compass

And our hearts as our vessel

We traval towards the unknown

So no heart ever goes without the being heard

No character without an adventure

No hero without an evil to conquer

No truth left unturned

Or mystery untold

Our pens set the coarse

We find comfort in theses words

We are humbled by the wonder

Inspired by all thats left to discover

Insight

Literature in all its different forms from new to old is beautiful

Old Friend Flow  — April 28, 2017

Old Friend Flow 

I started writing again

Feels like I reunited

with an old friend

So whats up flow

How you been

Me it’s been

A constant fight trying

Feels like I’m flying

Against the wind

You’ve been incognito

For awhile tho

What’s brought you to the surface?

whatever it is, Its refreshing

Bar hopping through these lines again

With you I never know

What the future holds

For Some reason, I trust you even tho

So let’s  go flow

I’m down for whatever

We’ve been together forever

I learned not to try to

subdue or force you just let you be  you

Old Friend Flow  — March 18, 2017

Old Friend Flow 

I started writing again

Feels like I reunited

with an old friend 

So whats up flow 

How you been

Me it’s been 

A constant fight trying 

Feels like I’m flying 

Against the wind 

You’ve been incognito 

For awhile tho 

What’s brought you to the surface?

 whatever it is, Its refreshing

Bar hopping through these lines again

With you I never know

What the future holds

For Some reason, I trust you even tho

So let’s  go flow

I’m down for whatever

We’ve been together forever

I learned not to try to 

subdue or force you just let you be  you

Lost Thought — March 1, 2017

Lost Thought

Thick as my thoughts
Fixed on my faults
I have been running for too long
All of this is cardio has made my heart strong
I come from the jungle
so your roads
Are a walk in the park
Compared to the darkness
I live in
those demons who chase you
are my friends
The rain that you’re about
to drownd in
Is my awaking
I wallow in the darkness
So when the sun shines
I never take it for granted

Writers Lullaby — February 28, 2017
Ghetto Testimonial  — February 21, 2017

Ghetto Testimonial 

I’m am a collaboration

Of the ghetto

and my daddys rock &roll

Never lost cuz my

Mom taught me right from wrong

I’m a warrior of life

Trying to win one for the good side

Always sticking up for the lil guy

Holding my head up high

down some pretty dark streets

Don’t be fooled by what you see

I am a beast  a rare breed

It’s  not healthy to judge me

Or try to predict lil too swift

You’ll get caught up in the current

And I’ll tare you to bits

Ninja-ish, my flow is automatic

Sick is my addiction to this pen

symphony on paper

Im a maestro of words

Master of sarrow

scholar of life

still learning how to survive

Chasing the high of a perfect line

Get by one rhyme at a time