Keep Moving (Spoken Word Poetry) Listen/Download here: Watch video here: do you ever get so bored with yourselfand feel like you only exist tofill a space in time while your lifejust ebbs away with thoughts and ideas ofwho you think you are and who they think you are versuswhat you
Category: MOTIVATIONAL POETRY
Wolverine
Wolverine Subscribe to my channel. Watch video: Everyone’s got a story to tellEveryone’s got something they fearEveryone’s got a past that they dreadNo one is truly perfect I guess my story could be made up of tears on a scrollMaybe my pen will bleed the letters and just make them
You Are Enough
You Are Enough Subscribe to my channel . Watch video here: Intro: Instrumental Aakash Gandhi on the beat 88keystoEuphoria.com Semshak it is You already know… It’s Viano! Society has a way of bringing you downPutting you under pressureMaking you frownGives you the impression that you’re never good enoughFills you with
Rise Up ft Aakash Gandhi
Like and subscribe to my YouTube Channel or watch lyric video here: Rise up ft Aakash Gandhi Intro:We all pass through pain, we all bleed differentlyI know sometimesLife can be hardLeaving you so unsure I know sometimesYou feel like throwing in the towelBut giving up shouldn’t be an option Verse
Free Yourself: Spoken Word/Rap
Free Yourself: Spoken Word/ Rap Intro: Instrumentals I don’t know who needs to hear this But this is for youWhoever you are, wherever you areBe true to youDon’t settle for less, value yourselfBe the best you can be And get out of that mess! He tells you he loves you,
No Worries: Spoken Word
No Worries: Spoken Word So everyone’s talking about their achievements and goals,their plans and dreams that did unfoldtheir lives, their joys and things the that they learntand how it turned all perfect for them. But there you are wondering and pondering:confused, you seem lost and batteredyour hopes and dreams on
Conqueror: Spoken Word
Conqueror: Spoken Word. There are days when my soul is weary; days when I feel let down, broken and defeated. It’s like defeat brings me to my knees, it whispers to me— telling me to give up, to stop holding on— to let go. I can feel myself being consumed