Shakia Wilson   (Ki Wi Europa)
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I'm not weird; I'm a limited edition...
Joined 12 January 2020


I'm not weird; I'm a limited edition...
Joined 12 January 2020
22 JAN 2020 AT 10:30

Like I may forget what I gotta say..
As if it's no time for it all in a day..
Imaginative and liberal in my words..
Some are appeasing, others is absurd..
But it's my freedom of speech..
You don't know what I may teach..
Whether it's an opinion or fact..
It's my choice to say this or that...

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20 JAN 2020 AT 23:35

The time you gave me to spend with my grandmother before her passing..
. I'm truly going to miss her to the moon and pass it ..
she was a true blessing.!
To celebrate her birthday in the heavens, is also great she deserves a well done celebration.!🙏

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20 JAN 2020 AT 7:58

Being what I need to be, to succeed; not for financial gain, but for stability, and to be sane.. my character is worth more than a shadow, I wasn't meant to hide me, to be shallow. I am a butterfly, and more literal - a moth. I shouldn't be ashamed of the difference in my cloth; the makings of me is what separates me from the flock; and my growth and change in who I'm becoming has stop clocks ....

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20 JAN 2020 AT 7:50

Lights and tunnels, towards my future; on a short journey to get closer to what's peculiar.. in my happy place with rainbows and unicorns; hearing beautiful music played by beautiful horns... I am imagining my success in whatever make me complete; you may think this is weird, but this is how I see. Daydreaming is like a visual manifestation of what will be my reality ...

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20 JAN 2020 AT 4:45

Home is not what it use to be; all happiness it use to bring. Distracted now by things of technology; who pays attention anymore to human beings.? Where the dinner table was our social media; to talk about our the things we learned amongst peers, just thinking of it brings joyous tears. Coming from a long way; not understanding these days, home is now a bunked place. For slumber and bathroom breaks; no more family rooms and enjoying commercial breaks. One day I do have faith; one day soon this may change, home is not right now, but one day home will again make a town ...

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19 JAN 2020 AT 17:47

I am you and you are me;
You run through my veins as I bleed,
Bleed the blood of the lamb, thankful
I was blessed enough to be a vessel,
Of the good news, there's always a new day;
And God watches, also letting our loved ones join;
to watch our new ways;
without them, will you still show the same version of you,
and then some.?

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19 JAN 2020 AT 17:00

My city wakes like rush hour, cars are being warmed up while people take their showers; bright lights and train engines alarm horns and signal, in my mind how does all the chaos seem, to use so simple... The randomness in the weather; it doesn't know if it want to snow or shower - it doesn't matter. Work and school is in session, adults are getting paychecks, and kids are learning lessons... The beginning of the day seems long, until the nine to five is over and gone; traffic and bus stops; everyone wants their home, so they can sleep after they've eaten a home cooked meal and not any fast-food slop... My city is wakes like it is alive; and rests easily after the day has been survived...

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18 JAN 2020 AT 20:41


I realized there was much to explore//
Leading to myself into a legacy;
Instead running from what was for me//
I walked right in, and it was an audience;
Waiting for my poised accordance//
My value though, could never be afforded;
In that room are opportunities, blessings//
It's up to you if you decide to collect them, or make them into lessons//
Short stories are kind of like that, messing up can be quick//
Though, cleaning it up can make a story 1000 pages thick...
Still can't make sense of it ..//
Open it up and walk through that door;
It could be so much that you can adore.!

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15 JAN 2020 AT 12:43

No reason at all for this, but I wanted to create a fantasy,
To generate an environment of bliss, and tranquility!
Live within me, mold yourself around me my knight,
Give me the security you know I need, make this right!

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13 JAN 2020 AT 13:47

No matter what may happens; In the end, it'll still be well...

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