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You and I
We are responsive to the voices in our head We are responsible for the voices in our head I am responsible for the voice in my head
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Breathing Infinity
A deep breath…In……Out In that moment we feel the world for what it is. We create a one to one with the universe– returning ourselves if but for a moment to the oneness and the wholeness Out of that moment comes all understanding– for understanding is meaning and meaning is feeling and feelings are interactions.…
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The Ones Who Strum
Set aflame my still and stagnant sea. Reinvigorate my passion for Love, Beauty, and Pain. My musics Where are my inspirations? Where did my soul go? Where did my essence escape to? How else can I create? What can I can I use for a brush, if not my soul?What can I use for paint,…
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The Future Dream
The main difference between my dreams and my future is knowing how to get there And Actually believing it
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A Pessimistic Projection
If continued, the same society that confuses: Actions and Speech, Depression and Laziness, Violence and Manliness, and Protection with Policing, will one day confuse itself as the enemy. This is true of each one of us as well.
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The Merge With a Snap Back
When the gap between where I am and where my head takes me closes I am over come with sadness The reconciliation of the two realities I feel so heavy. A happy and stressful time with the family I love juxtaposed with the shame, self hatred, and pity I feel towards myself because of failures.…
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Life in My society
What are we supposed to to when the words we speak with are used against us? What can we say when the things we do are contorted to implicate us? What can we do when the things we think are imbedded in us? We go deeper We go Through Past the trauma.Past the painPast the…
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Love Letter: Wisdom
Let me drink from your bitter cup. Let me taste the sweet effort of your labor. I long to feel the texture of your hardship on my tongue. Can I acquire your taste? Or will your cup for ever be sour? Reset my pallet to only you. Guide me with the smell of your sweet…
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Meditations: The Purpose of my Heart and Soul
What is my heart and mind for? My friends and family? Those who love me? My dreams and passions? Myself? Do I have to choose? Does it have to be either or? Can someone not be for everything? For Everyone? I am for myself, but have I not given different parts of myself to others?…
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Lighthouse
Where were you during the storm?My broken heart could barely standIt was Alone; battered and wornYou were the only one who could understand I thought you were you in the storm with me But if you are to be the guide That affirms my eyesThen the tumultuous waves inside will never subside. Where were you…
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