Friday, July 8, 2022

Scarred



They run deep and are not not often seen.

They a the residual effects of trauma and suffering.

They anxious feelings of fear.

They are quiet dry tears.

They they are the lingering night terrors of unsreolved conflicts.

They cold stares and plastic smiles.

They are the unanswered cries for help.

They are tucked away nice and neat.

They are painful and they run deep.


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Thursday, July 7, 2022

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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Wednesday, July 6, 2022

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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Tuesday, July 5, 2022

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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Monday, July 4, 2022

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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Saturday, July 2, 2022

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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Friday, July 1, 2022

Tide


 

The sea is mysterious.

What secrets that it hides beneath it's depths are  more most curious.

The rolling tides usually makes everything surface.

No matter how great or small nothing can elude the tide for long.

Tides reveal all the reminints of the sea for all to see.

Rolling tides usually don't last.

They can be gentle or they can crash.


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