Like that

 

A lot of people call me loner.

Some say introvert.

They say I live in my head.

I would agree with that 

That's where I want to be.

That's the best place to keep tabs on me.

I stay silent so I don't miss a beat.

I like to listen for messages that not spoken with words 

I'm  observer.

I notice a lot.

I see things and people for what they are.

On the surface I may appear to aloof.

That's only because I constantly embrace truth.

Truth is a cruel mistress at times.

If see as distant it may be because I'm shivering from her icy touch.

I say very little but I do very much.

I'm hard to get a read on.

It's not an accident.

I'm like that by design.

I realized early in life I can't be every one's cup of tea.

You something though 

That's perfectly alright with me.

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War paint

 

Your hear sirens and explosions every corner you turn.

You walk  cautiously to avoid

 stepping on potential land mines.

Your  heart is racing fevershiouly trying to escape.

You jump at the sound of the wind when it blows.

Your barely able to sleep because you never know when you'll be attacked.

You walk alone while constantly watching your back.

Your circle is small.

You have many acquaintances but no friends.

You often feel like your between a rock and a hard place and you've reached your wits end.

You wonder where it's all coming from.

Who is this asscalent.

Who is your tormentor.

Why do they seem to keep targeting only you.

You keep wondering what you could have possibly done to them to trigger these chains events.

You'd pay anything for hint or clue.

Don't your stain your brain too hard trying to figure this conundrum out.

They enemy is closer than you think.

The enemy.....is you.

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Not that deep

 

What are you so angy about?

Do you even really know?

Is because you couldn't get the last word or it just didn't pan out?

Look deep inside and assess the plot.

Take  a deep breath and take moment to be grateful for your nots.

Your not dead.

Your not starving.

Your not disabled.

Your not diseased.

Your not alone.

Your not in danger.

Your not in need.

Forgive yourself for making that mistake.

Forgive them as well for they were not fully  aware  of their slight.

Don't hold on to it.

It's hurting you more than you can possibly know.

Stay rooted in love.

Let yesterday be yesterday and anticipate and thankful for the opportunity to be given a new  day.

It's perfectly alright to dwell in the house of anger from time to time but just don't plan on making it a permanent stay.

Let that hatred go before you drape the covers over yourself as you prepare to go to sleep.

The only thing that matters is your own well being.

Nothing else is all that deep.

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Better

 

Your the cream of the crop.

Your a cut above.

Never give someone the satisfaction of handling you with kid gloves.

If they want to leave then let them.

Don't beg.

Don't pursue.

Don't try to reason with them.

They are not worthy of you.

Never argue with them.

For they are beneath you.

You are a treasure.

Always do your best to remeber that fact.

You are  highly valued.

You are where it's at.

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Do not disturb

 

If your not pouring into me then your draining me.

If your not being a compliment to the experience that is me then you are complicating me.

If you not inspiring me then you distracting me.

If you don't believe in me then leave me.

My path is righteous and course is clear.

If you can't aide and assist me then  disappear.

I have a vision.

Close your eyes if you do not want to see.

I need love that is sincere.

If don't understand the assignment then please just disappear.

Leave alone and let me be.

I don't need your sympathy.

All I need is authentic 

L-O-V- E.

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So real

I've come so far in my journey.

Sometimes I can hardly believe it.

Sometimes when I'm all alone I sit back and reflect on things.

I can't believe on how green I used to be.

I would believe "anything" "anyone" told me.

I took everything at face value without ever once acknowledging my own value.

I just used to naively just used to listen and believe meaninglessness word.

That all changed the day I decided to seek truth in all it's forms.

I awakened from docile slumber.

No more fairy tales and fantasy land for me.

No more just taking anyone's word.

No going back and believing that Sylvester never catches Tweety bird.

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Planted

It all begins with the soil.

It holds under pressure and nurtures the seed.

Fertile soil will provide all you need.

Its supply will never deplete.

Life comes from it.

It can produce shade or bare fruit.

The fruit can be bitter or it can be sweet.

The soil never lies.

The love always show.

Pro tip.

Don't waste time watering things that will never grow.

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No regrets.

It didn't turn out the way I planned it but it happened anyway.

I'm over what if.

I past if only 

I accept what is.

No need to examine the broken shards. 

Its over and done.

I suffered a defeat but in that I know a victory can still be won.

The circumstances were beyond my control.

I no longer fear the word loose.

I have a new to  plan.

I have a new perspective.

I make my own rules.

I choose.

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Peacefully

 

Some situations can be solved by letting themselves solve themselves.

Everything doesn't require an initiate response.

Less is always more.

Avoid the conflict.

Avoid the battle.

Avoid the war.

Let peace fill you.

Let peace guide you.

Choose it consistently and the better off your life will be.

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Nobody

 

You feel like your running in circles?

You ever feel like as if your not quite hitting your mark?

You feel unsure of exactly where or how to start?

 Its an uneasy feeling.

It's a desolate space absolutely devoid of any light.

It feels like sinking into

 an abyss.

Have you ever?

Has anyone out there ever felt like this?

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Count on it

 You more fortunate than you could possibly ever know.

You have much to be thankful for.

You are surrounded by open doors and new things to wake up for.

Count yourself fortunate for being able to walk.

Count yourself fortunate for being able to speak.

Count yourself fortunate for being able to read.

Count yourself fortunate for having everything you need.

Somewhere in the world someone can not say the same.

Count yourself fortunate that you do not know of that pain.

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Purpose

 

You don't have to go to far to find it.

It's closer than you think.

It's never been hidden.

It's always been in plain sight.

You just chose to ignore it because you afraid to welcome in life.

You know to let it in because you knew didn't want to let go of the things that you knew you must.

It's always been waiting for you.

It never tried to hide from you.

You didn't want to see it.

You were too afraid to let go of the things you must.

It's tailored specifically for you and no one else.

I awaits you.

You are more than enough.

It's calling out to right now.

Do you finally have the courage to pick up?

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HLH© 7/25/22

 just for you

Telling

 Shame shame shame...know your name.

You knew it was wrong  but you did it anyway.

No convection.

No restriction.

No remorse.

You one thing and did another.

Your so cunning.

Your so slick.

No remorse.

I got your number though loud and clear.

You need to udder a word.

You speak for themselves.

You may have everyone else fooled into believing that you have it all together.

I know that you really are crying out for help.

Save the slick talk.

I'm convinced not easily deceived.

Your character and conduct is all the proof O need.

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Past tense

 

We've all been their before.

We've all been behind the closed door.

We've all missed a step and tripped over our own feet.

We've all missed the plot and skipped the beat.

Every one "used" to not be who they now are today.

We all have a past.

We've all made mistakes.

We've all changed. 

We've all evolved. 

We all on a new path 

We no longer let the past dictate who we are and what we've become.

We embrace the now and do whatever we choose to.

We are no longer engage in things that we use to.

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Mission statement.

I am here.

I am loyal.

I am strong.

I am resilient.

I am creative.

I am intelligent.

I am unique.

I am virtuous.

I am prideful.

I am meek.

I am aware.

I am  vulnerable.

I am  flawed to a fault

I am humorous.

I am rebellious.

I revolt.

I challenge 

I seek.

I find.

I walk in purpose.

I speak my mind.

I live my truth.

I bow only to the most high.

I will never give up or give in.

I will always try.

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Wide open

 

Everything your seeking is seeking you.

It's true.

Everything your looking for is tying to find you.

It can't because you answer the call.

You shirk at new experiences.

You cacoon yourself it distrust.

You would lower your defenses not even for a second.

Your missing your break though.

You refuse to believe that can be easy.

You refused to believe that you are worthy of being sought after and having someone think about you all day.

Love is trying you but you keep on pushing it away. 

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Well done

 

Go hard or go home.

Do it intentionally.

Do with conviction.

Do it intentionally.

Do it with purpose.

Do it with meanings.

Do it with class.

Do it with finesse.

Do it passionately.

Do it like you love it.

Do like you mean it like you mean it.

Do it as if you can't can't picture your life without it.

Do it like your life depends on it.

Do it with pride.

Do it with gusto.

Go for it.

Give it your all.

Do it right or don't do it at all. 

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Ready

 

Be careful of what you ask for because you might just get it. 

Are you ready to risk  everything you know of right  to experience paradise?

Are prepared to move forward without certain people in your life? 

Are you ready to hear harsh truths and walk alone?

Are ready to leave the comfort of your home?

Are ready to have those that you thought once loved you turn their back on you.

Are you ready fail?

Are ready to fully commit?

If you're not ready then you never really wanted it.

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The deal

 

You can mow over the situation time and again.

You can add it up all you want but the results will still be the same.

Sometimes their is no solution and you can not find any error or anyone to blame.

It is what it is.

It is the truth.

No matter how you may feel about it the outcome is absolute.

Take some time to process and decompress.

After you've had time to gain your composure and embrace the reality of what is you can move forward with a new outlook and live.

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The seed

 Hold it your hand to call connect with it.

Nurture it.

Protect it.

Breath life into it and watch it sprout.

Prune it lovingly.

Don't stunt it's growth.

Maintain it in all stages of growth.

Never let any part of it wither or go dry.

Hold on it for as long as you can.

Perdue it relentlessly.

Don't let it die.

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