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Are you familiar with the old proverb about a tree making a sound when no one is around?

I am and It always has me wondering if it could be true.

 

That very same question can be posed about me or you.

Are you the same person even when none is looking?

You say your solid but will you fold under pressure?

You say your righteous but will you openly admit your sins?

You say you want equality for all but will you let just any one in?

You say your trust worthy but will you steal?

You say your genuine but are you real?

What type of secretes do you conceal under your progressive facade?

The truth is eternally convicting and piecers the ego like darts.

Sooner or later it will reveal everything that you do in the dark.

Are you truly who and what you say you are?

Do you really have good intentions?

Do you really have love in your heart?

Are you completely free from malice and slight?

 

Can you really walk it like you talk it?

If you are who you say you are then stop lurking in the shadows and step into the light.

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HLH 2/4/21©️

Flying colors.

 

Your not like everybody else.

Your purpose is much greater.

That's why everything is so difficult.

Your being tested.

On every new level you'll encounter a new devil.

The terrain will only get rougher from from here.

If you have courage and see it through then you'll surely persever.

You must suffer hardships and over come obstacles to prove that you can handle being blessed.

The challenges you face will make you great.

Success is your destiny.

Victory is your fate.

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HLH 7/4/21©️

 

Clutch

 Whose that one person that's always their for you no matter what?

Who has your back when the chips are down?

Who speaks highly of you no matter who they are around?

Who is that person that will defend your name until the bitter end?

Who will come through for with no hesitation.

Who is your clutch?

If you don't have one you better find one soon.

When you do find one be prepared to be their for them like they are their for you.

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HLH 12/17/21©️

Troll

You have no life.

You hide behind a keyboard ready to post.

You have no profile pic but you love to roast.

You keep up havoc in the comments.

You disagree with everything and never have any positive feedback or incite to give.

Gossip, drama, and messiness is why you live.

You exist only to push buttons.

You love to get people triggered.

You got fake account after fake account.

You have a sick twisted sense of humour.

Here's a friendly bit of advice I think you should know.

Nobody likes an internet troll.

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HLH 12/27/21 ©️

Customer won'tserveus

 Exuse me.

 Can I help you find  something?

If you need some help just let me know.

Does that sound familiar?

Do those phrases ring any bells?

It should if your skin isn't pale.

It's a store moto that my people know all too well.

It's called retail racism commonly reffered to as shopping while black.

Every black person in world can relate to that.

Some retail outlets have us  targeted as soon as we set foot inside the store.

Then their shop minions stealthfuly track our every move in every aisle throughout the sales floor.

They slink around spying on us suspiciously.

Their just waiting for the opportunity to dial 911 maliciously.

Then after we notice the game that's being played they'll usually deploy a slick response followed up with some repartee. 

They'll usually say something along the lines of we didn't mean to offend. It's just that we've been encountering  a lot of shoplifters lately.

Then they'll go out of their way to provide the rudest shopping experience they possibly can.

They don't want us in their store.

They don't want our business.

They do not value us or our dollar and that's a fact.

They do this by design because they don't want us to come back.

The complaint process is a joke and the litigation process is hardly worth the effort to pursue. 

Why is it this way?

Why do they not believe we deserve common decency?

How long must we endure until we are properly serviced?

They'll accommodate an animal before they serve us.

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HLH 12/27/21©️

 

keep it.

If you don't care just let be known.

Don't fake check up on me

Don't  fake praise me.

Don't fake compliment me.

I'm doing just fine.

I know what you heard.

I know what they said.

I even know who they is.

If your looking  for misery then keep looking because you'll find none here.

I'm in a space of constantly.

I'm constantly learning.

I'm constantly loving.

I'm constantly growing.

I'm constantly striving.

I'm constantly creating.

I'm constantly manifesting.

I'm constantly receiving.

I'm constantly happy

I'm constantly releasing.

I'm constantly evloving.

I'm constantly consistent.

I'm constantly solid.

I'm constantly genuine.

I'm constantly unique

I'm constantly progressing.

I'm constantly in seek.

I'm constantly attracting.

I'm constantly inspiring.

I'm constantly wondering. 

I'm constantly exploring.

I'm constantly mastering.

I'm constantly never lacking.

I'm constantly unpacking.

I'm constantly devoid of excess baggage, insecurities, and secretes.

If whatever your trying to give me isn't authentic than you can keep it. 

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HLH 12/21/21 ©️

Same old girl.

She's always been like this.

She didn't just change over night.

She's always been quick to judge.

She's always been quick to fight.

She's always been a liar.

She's always been deceitful.

She has always  favored certain people.

She has always been foul.

She was always  crude.

She was always loud.

She was always rude.

She's never been great dispute all unpopular belief.

America. America oh America.

God bless the child that has his own.

It's a new day.

The ball has dropped.

The band band stopped playing.

The ball is over.

She has a new daddy but she's same old girl.

Lets all role up our sleeves and try our best to clean her up because she's filthy and she has never loved us.

hallziespoetrycorner:Poetry with a passion. Poetry for all occasions ™️

HLH 1/21/21©️