False truths to know

Is it all in my head,

the miseries, insecurities, doubts?

Did they leave me,

or did I close them out?

Should I have fought,

for the other reasons ?
(Should I have heard them out?)

 

Perhaps it was me,

perhaps I am the one to blame.

Yet though it all,

I would listen just the same.

I begged and pleaded for one to make it clear.

Yet no one would show me

I saw them turn and disappear

(At least that’s how it seems)

 

Tell me it’s all in my head, please.

Every time I face a fear, I win.

Yet the fears within rage and shall always take my place

On the center of the stage

I wait

alone

with my false stories and reasons that drive me insane

My reasons have a name

It breathes with the same

Purpose

 

Self Worth

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Words we never said...

A trick, the light –  the way it moves, theshapes that take
So long to cross,each shadeon shadea deeper dark to swell
Inside, the (w)holea tangle of the light, a trick…

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Just a thought to ponder, who really built the pyramids? The pharaoh’s or the slaves? Look around why is it the world we built is enjoyed by the few, who take so much yet think its fair to leave so little for everybody else?
Many years have passed yet so little has changed!!! We are still slaves locked down in a system that never cared!!!!

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