Epiphany Tiffany

Sometimes, it can take completely stepping out of your comfort to find what's good for you. The hard truth is, you were never really attracted to what’s good for you before. Sure, maybe you wanted someone to treat you the same way broccoli is good for your body. But kept drooling over the damn sugary cake! The issue is, you needed to learn to actually like the taste of broccoli before you could go and appreciate its goodness. Because, if something is truly good for you, just like broccoli is, it will taste and feel better than any cake. Ever crave something so sweet, but eat it and immediately feel sick after? That’s your body rejecting it. Your gut tells you a lot about food, and people for that matter. And I’d prefer a cool glass of water type of man, over the Casanova type any day. So how do we teach our hearts to crave something healthy if we’ve never been with it before? How do we teach ourselves to be attracted to what’s good for us, like broccoli, when we are usually attract...

Zero to one hundred. Rockets my emotions. Feeling somewhat, Disconnected. Making me, Teleport confusion. Even though, He don't give me a reason. How could he, He’s pretty damn fuckin amazing. Maybe it's the residue, Loving you,  Left me with. But I won't let it make me, Disenchanted. Cause it was you, Who called me crazy, For simply reactin. I won’t be triggered by fears, You fuckin created. I let that shit go, When we fuckin ended. When life kept on flying. With or without, My ride or dyin' I never stopped. I kept on going. Where I am now, People tell me, I'm glowing. You burdened my gains. As if trust and faith, Were perfectly fine to  fluctuate. Love doesn't play games, Or make moves like checkmate. Love shouldn't make, A heart deflate. It should, Uplift and hydrate. So I won't let feeling , A new thing, Make me scared straight. Maybe loving the crooks, Underlined all my mistakes. Even if my hearts,  All gas and no breaks. I'll never be jaded. I...