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KlaritySpeakz
KlaritySpeakz
28/F/Sacramento * The magic of ink and a blank piece of paper / The aroma of coffee / And the feeling of music * -k.c
found this note in my phone, from january. i remember, there was one night, i cried, - and cried - and cried until i couldnt. i felt all the pain. and then, klarity arrived. i told myself im making changes. its been five months now, and im still going strong standing in this new me - not past ways, here's the note, anyway. "when your on a journey of true self worth - self respect - self love. every decision counts. from what i put into my body, to who i allow in my life. i started to take a step back - evaluate - observing my state after interactions. did this leave me feeling , anxious - or content? did they take from my energy - or add? that was something small yet eye opening. another thing i wasnt doing before, i wasnt acting out of logic. i operated off of impulse, and fear of abandonment. i never did what I wanted to do. I did what other people wanted me to do, major people pleasing, my whole life. kayla based her happiness off of pleasing others. She only had a spine when she was pushed to the edge of abandoning her own needs for others, she'd crack. incomes the hurricane, no one knew was coming. Her truth, cut deep. Cause she observed, and held everything in. for yearsss..literally.. Most never knew it was coming, that she was even almost at a breaking point. she masked her true feelings, and needs, about everything. people pleasing is detrimental. not only to you, but the relationships you are involved in, friendships, romance, any. it's not fair to anyone. It's not honest, towards yourself or others. Not only are you robbing yourself of your own wants, desires, joy even. you start to gain spite towards the other person. you never communicate how you feel, and one day when you just CANT do it anymore... the floodgates burst open. Not only that, you never let any one know the real you. the person who says what they actually think, even if its not the most "nice" thing to hear. Honest oponions, honest perspectives, not just agreeing with everything like a passive little ***** editing yourself, in order to be liked - or not abandoned - and at that point, you've already abandoned yourself. and when people see how you don't even respect your own self, they wont either. they will walk all over you if you allow it. but most of all, they dont even really know you. people pleasing is W E A K . and real friends, can respect boundaries. real connections, don't see boundaries as a wall. a boundary is a window to connection, a boundary is me saying "this is how i can connect/ love you and feel safe" in a way, im giving you the cheat code. a person that wants to be in your life hears you and sees the boundary as a guideline/ window to connection. not something to push on. it will be respected. --- i feel like im being tested from the universe lately to see how serious i am about sustaining the new me. Things from the past, almost same situations arising. a test. is she just talk or is she firmly aligned with what she speaks? I remember, i wrote in my journal "you will learn, when you make a different decision given the same circumstance. until then, it will repeat." thats how lessons work. the universe is not out to get you. the universe is trying to get you to wake up to your own **** there will always be more lessons, right? but im pretty tired of this same course. the pain is worse every time. different ppl, same lesson, did you learn your lesson/ make a different decision? or did you stay the same and just say you did. thats the real test. the only people, who dont like when you find your self. your self worth, self respect, are the ones who were benefiting off of your insecurities to have the most gain with low effort. so, if you dont like how i treat you now, know it was earned. and even at my coldest, im still kind. a part of me still wants connection wants to help but why why would iwant that w someone who treats me as if i don't matter. thats not very loving to myself, to allow these connections - knowing its causing more damage to a system still trying to repair from childhood. stop traumatizing yourself, kayla make better choices. if you dont know better, you dont know. if you know better, you do better sometimes it ***** waking up knowing someone i loved was feasting on my blood and left me there to die all night with no remorse but, now i see clear. im not seeing from clouded judgement, from fantasy, or from potential. now, i take my emotion out and i look at logic. what actually is, and it is, is SHIITTT i will try not to judge myself, for how silly i must have looked.. but all i know is ive always loved purely. and just wanted connection. i guess, this was not it. now i can see. -KLARITY 1.13.26
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May 19
May 19, 2026 at 11:53 PM UTC
the night i changed 1.13.26
found this note in my phone, from january. i remember, there was one night, i cried, - and cried - and cried until i couldnt. i felt all the pain. and then, klarity arrived. i told myself im making changes. its been five months now, and im still going strong standing in this new me - not past ways, here's the note, anyway. "when your on a journey of true self worth - self respect - self love. every decision counts. from what i put into my body, to who i allow in my life. i started to take a step back - evaluate - observing my state after interactions. did this leave me feeling , anxious - or content? did they take from my energy - or add? that was something small yet eye opening. another thing i wasnt doing before, i wasnt acting out of logic. i operated off of impulse, and fear of abandonment. i never did what I wanted to do. I did what other people wanted me to do, major people pleasing, my whole life. kayla based her happiness off of pleasing others. She only had a spine when she was pushed to the edge of abandoning her own needs for others, she'd crack. incomes the hurricane, no one knew was coming. Her truth, cut deep. Cause she observed, and held everything in. for yearsss..literally.. Most never knew it was coming, that she was even almost at a breaking point. she masked her true feelings, and needs, about everything. people pleasing is detrimental. not only to you, but the relationships you are involved in, friendships, romance, any. it's not fair to anyone. It's not honest, towards yourself or others. Not only are you robbing yourself of your own wants, desires, joy even. you start to gain spite towards the other person. you never communicate how you feel, and one day when you just CANT do it anymore... the floodgates burst open. Not only that, you never let any one know the real you. the person who says what they actually think, even if its not the most "nice" thing to hear. Honest oponions, honest perspectives, not just agreeing with everything like a passive little ***** editing yourself, in order to be liked - or not abandoned - and at that point, you've already abandoned yourself. and when people see how you don't even respect your own self, they wont either. they will walk all over you if you allow it. but most of all, they dont even really know you. people pleasing is W E A K . and real friends, can respect boundaries. real connections, don't see boundaries as a wall. a boundary is a window to connection, a boundary is me saying "this is how i can connect/ love you and feel safe" in a way, im giving you the cheat code. a person that wants to be in your life hears you and sees the boundary as a guideline/ window to connection. not something to push on. it will be respected. --- i feel like im being tested from the universe lately to see how serious i am about sustaining the new me. Things from the past, almost same situations arising. a test. is she just talk or is she firmly aligned with what she speaks? I remember, i wrote in my journal "you will learn, when you make a different decision given the same circumstance. until then, it will repeat." thats how lessons work. the universe is not out to get you. the universe is trying to get you to wake up to your own **** there will always be more lessons, right? but im pretty tired of this same course. the pain is worse every time. different ppl, same lesson, did you learn your lesson/ make a different decision? or did you stay the same and just say you did. thats the real test. the only people, who dont like when you find your self. your self worth, self respect, are the ones who were benefiting off of your insecurities to have the most gain with low effort. so, if you dont like how i treat you now, know it was earned. and even at my coldest, im still kind. a part of me still wants connection wants to help but why why would iwant that w someone who treats me as if i don't matter. thats not very loving to myself, to allow these connections - knowing its causing more damage to a system still trying to repair from childhood. stop traumatizing yourself, kayla make better choices. if you dont know better, you dont know. if you know better, you do better sometimes it ***** waking up knowing someone i loved was feasting on my blood and left me there to die all night with no remorse but, now i see clear. im not seeing from clouded judgement, from fantasy, or from potential. now, i take my emotion out and i look at logic. what actually is, and it is, is SHIITTT i will try not to judge myself, for how silly i must have looked.. but all i know is ive always loved purely. and just wanted connection. i guess, this was not it. now i can see. -KLARITY 1.13.26
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Do you feel it Its the feeling That you get When there's nothing left No distractions No messages to check No cigarettes Real self is glaring back Hi hey its me Do you like what you see? If not change direction Find what you need The path can get rocky and dark But every breath Can be a fresh start To begin again Ego deleting Humans - misleading, Is there a way out of Escaping Waiting Playing I'm Breaking The soul is aching Knowing i cant keep replacing Generations running from the University of Feeling. But, Dna remembers The embers from those cold Novembers Flown away - ash to dust What's done is done do everything with love, And don't forget the ones up above As we are one. Blessed be the Music makers The creators The soul achers Shedding their layers, Bleed in Bleed out Returning the energy to origin Breathe it in Breathe it out The Stagnant air can get left there, On the page that i wrote, Because of the way that you spoke. Its not the first bad note, Here comes another **** the ones that can let go of their pain The ones that can cry out their rain Transmuting, Not always soothing It stings its saddening Its beautifully shedding From All that's been embedding Ancestral healing Will set you free from the pain Of your lineages chain. I'm tired of walking in the rain. Cycles will not repeat, again. The wise one Puts the stop here. "If not you, Then who? If not now, then When" Waiting isnt wise, Youll get left behind A step essential to take, To not have inherited infliction stored in the skin Remembered through the dna Sometimes we just can't consciously trace. But the unconscious Stores all of our ancestors names They live through us We feel their pain So it must Take a chosen one To finally pave a new way. Erase The heartbreak The envy and the i wish it could bes. Break the cycle of holding You must heal all that's been shoved down And replaced with a drug you found. Choose you. Choose now. Write it Yell it Paint it Feel it And let it go. Step into the clear air You did it You repaired Breathe in the fresh air Remember how you got here ---------- -- ---- -- ---- -- --- -- --
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Jan 16
Jan 16, 2026 at 7:27 AM UTC
Dna remembers
Do you feel it Its the feeling That you get When there's nothing left No distractions No messages to check No cigarettes Real self is glaring back Hi hey its me Do you like what you see? If not change direction Find what you need The path can get rocky and dark But every breath Can be a fresh start To begin again Ego deleting Humans - misleading, Is there a way out of Escaping Waiting Playing I'm Breaking The soul is aching Knowing i cant keep replacing Generations running from the University of Feeling. But, Dna remembers The embers from those cold Novembers Flown away - ash to dust What's done is done do everything with love, And don't forget the ones up above As we are one. Blessed be the Music makers The creators The soul achers Shedding their layers, Bleed in Bleed out Returning the energy to origin Breathe it in Breathe it out The Stagnant air can get left there, On the page that i wrote, Because of the way that you spoke. Its not the first bad note, Here comes another **** the ones that can let go of their pain The ones that can cry out their rain Transmuting, Not always soothing It stings its saddening Its beautifully shedding From All that's been embedding Ancestral healing Will set you free from the pain Of your lineages chain. I'm tired of walking in the rain. Cycles will not repeat, again. The wise one Puts the stop here. "If not you, Then who? If not now, then When" Waiting isnt wise, Youll get left behind A step essential to take, To not have inherited infliction stored in the skin Remembered through the dna Sometimes we just can't consciously trace. But the unconscious Stores all of our ancestors names They live through us We feel their pain So it must Take a chosen one To finally pave a new way. Erase The heartbreak The envy and the i wish it could bes. Break the cycle of holding You must heal all that's been shoved down And replaced with a drug you found. Choose you. Choose now. Write it Yell it Paint it Feel it And let it go. Step into the clear air You did it You repaired Breathe in the fresh air Remember how you got here ---------- -- ---- -- ---- -- --- -- --
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Accepted Rejected I am loved, I am neglected You are not defined by their perception. So Do not abandon you to get some acception To be chosen. Your strength, Your darkness All you overcame, tied together with lace Do not mistake. My soul always breaks, in the same way. Questioning fate, But I do not spread hate. Each time rejected, i take it as my confirmation, Becomes my daily affirmation Another dash added to the line and each time it hits a little deeper inside. Will i find love in this life? Maybe next time Your truth, pushes them to go too deep. We can' t help how others think, Your only job make sure you don't shrink. Ctrl Alt Delete
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Jan 16
Jan 16, 2026 at 7:19 AM UTC
Ctrl Alt Delete
All i see is bones I see a melting stone My heart is sown Nobody owns Gold i now hold Purity of the soul Face the unknown Just know Never truly alone. A heavy weight I locked the gate And threw away the key I was waiting. Foolish to a degree. There is no guarantee No one is coming to save thee. But if there is one It has to be me.
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Jan 14
Jan 14, 2026 at 1:54 PM UTC
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The crashing The waking Days on end Night life pretend We don't sleep Tried counting sheep Doesn't seem to work with amphetamines You were placed a spell The drug was your hell Then we both fell It was easy to tell.. We were not well. I fell behind One track frame mind Peace of mind Nowhere to find we were so intertwined Stayed up all night Never did i pretend To be something i could have never been.. Now your leaving, Teeth seething, I was disbelieving Anxiety increasing So i freeze start appeasing I want to run and never look back Grab my backpack And backtrack Nervous system hijacked Wish i never unpacked There's a better life to be had. Chaos Pours out of me When you switch To be the enemy. love would never be The things you say to me. once you cut too deep I freeze I silently weep, Keep poking? Now you've unlocked my beast I'm sweet, But don't **** with that girl underneath. A partner should never purposely try to hurt me. Bruised and scared From the words you used there I had put her to sleep. And she hasn't had a bite to eat. Fangs out Voice Loud Eyes wide Looking to seethe Looking to feast How is this the way we turned to be? I can put her Back in hiding, If you put away your teeth. I never want to be An enemy of thee love should be a safe place Not a place That recreates The days i try to escape. KLARITY 8:11 am 1/29/24
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Jan 14
Jan 14, 2026 at 11:47 AM UTC
Days on end
You are not a man. You lost your appeal. Too bad, we could of had, Something good, But your lies, Deceit, Far breached What i could teach. Ill sit back in my seat. Let you drive, Let you be “the man” While i hold my words beneath my teeth Around you only left to shrink You say you love But all i see is envy, apathy Have fun with that And the rest of the messes That you'll create. While brain cells deteriorate. You lost your appeal. Sorry, I saw too deep. I really do what see lies underneath, Even under the mean, You don't see him he cares And he's begging for you too, too, But im done - Trying to rescue you From you. Cause you dragged me down Crushed my self esteem Not even a ywear- I couldn't look in the mirror And recognize me. Cant you see? But I’ve gotten out. Ill catch the next train. Glad I'm getting out of this love trap game The man you once were - And the man you turned to be. The man you were to me. The new you, Doesnt care doesnt remember, doesnt try.. So why would i? Im out of dimes Waiting For you to wake up And realize Staying with you was a ******* waste of time Shattered. Broken. Questioning Everything. This journey, Was far too traumatizing. I hope it will do some good in the world. Maybe all the hurt, Will raise my frequency, Maybe its what i needed, To really see, That i have to set myself free. Waiting, waiting, So silly Of me. K.c 4/24/24
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Jan 11
Jan 11, 2026 at 11:27 AM UTC
4/24/24
Remember the feeling of emptiness and shame how you hope nobody calls your name becuase you are so **** drained. when you look back at the night you had.. hardly a pause clenched jaw night gone wrong. wish i would have stayed but i was easily swayed shoulda just kicked back relaxed - felt glad me - the cat doodles on the scratchpad as i look at yesterday i was a nonstop talking train vasonconstriction hardly a listen rigid in every limb muscle strain anxiety took over my brain, But, choice was made. Nothing less. Take a breath. Today? Regret, emberassment, shame whats the point in hating ourselves for mistakes what matters is we strive to be a little better than we were yesterday. ---- my life isnt a movie. im not making a play. this isn't a a game i will paint a beautiful landscape i can maintain no more tug of war we are on the same same page my heart - my brain actions put in place happy new year for may everything change. my insides are not the same im ready to become to be in unison to reach the sun to feel important. i will do things in fright do it alone work all night ill love myself with no souls in sight do the things i dont want to do but what i need to. instant gratifications should be delayed its the actions dedications that will pay. i am flipping a new page
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Jan 10
Jan 10, 2026 at 9:22 PM UTC
To the new year.
You used to be my best friend, now its like i never existed. I used to be your best friend now its like you never existed. Thanks for the help dad i try not to be mad but knowing you choose drugs, Burglary living on the streets Over a relationship with me. makes me wonder why I'm not good enough.. You don't even have to give that up. Just wish you'd call and say what's up. Do you sleep peacefully? Is there any guilt or remorse when you think of me? do you even realize what you did to me when the personal creator who birthed me Tragically departed the earth early only two weeks after turning 18. You were nowhere to been seen searching for your teen. Her heart she let open bleed at that fateful scene. But if you're wondering, I'm alive and occupied, attempting to mend These shattered dreams of mine I don't despise. But I do wonder why I was a sweet young girl taking on a new lonely world. You'd be proud to know, i conquered it great with no supports and did what it takes to adapt and outlast. Forced to mature too fast i forgive as a daughter, but as a father i can never understand abandonment as your plan thus forfeiting being a man. Grieving you, but your not dead Your lost in your head. Eighteen - supposed to be when my life started.. But everything i loved, departed. Grieving a mother Wondering what happened to my father Its not fair to me, nor to the men i meet, that i want them to fill the emptiness that you could easily complete. I run when I feel love. I'm terrified to open up. For they may take it and run I will do me. You do you. Once i fully make peace with the truth I can be the me that was free and full of life before you disrupted my upbringing ------ Now I'm 28. I've processed the pain And I'm done playing   the waiting game. I no longer wish for you to care. To be there. I accept what is here. Ive had many nights Where I wasn't alright Flashbacks arrive The little girl wonders why. But, I did something different this time As I seen her in my brain I allowed the pain. Drop out of my mind And into my body. Experienced fully. Hyperventilating,   body convulsing Hardly breathing I finally let my body feel the pain I felt was real. I never allowed it. So I never healed. The inner child, She had to die So I can mature And start to raise my standards high. 1/3/26
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Jan 10
Jan 10, 2026 at 8:04 PM UTC
Thx dad
You used to be my best friend, now its like i never existed. I used to be your best friend now its like you never existed. Thanks for the help dad i try not to be mad but knowing you choose drugs, Burglary living on the streets Over a relationship with me. makes me wonder why I'm not good enough.. You don't even have to give that up. Just wish you'd call and say what's up. Do you sleep peacefully? Is there any guilt or remorse when you think of me? do you even realize what you did to me when the personal creator who birthed me Tragically departed the earth early only two weeks after turning 18. You were nowhere to been seen searching for your teen. Her heart she let open bleed at that fateful scene. But if you're wondering, I'm alive and occupied, attempting to mend These shattered dreams of mine I don't despise. But I do wonder why I was a sweet young girl taking on a new lonely world. You'd be proud to know, i conquered it great with no supports and did what it takes to adapt and outlast. Forced to mature too fast i forgive as a daughter, but as a father i can never understand abandonment as your plan thus forfeiting being a man. Grieving you, but your not dead Your lost in your head. Eighteen - supposed to be when my life started.. But everything i loved, departed. Grieving a mother Wondering what happened to my father Its not fair to me, nor to the men i meet, that i want them to fill the emptiness that you could easily complete. I run when I feel love. I'm terrified to open up. For they may take it and run I will do me. You do you. Once i fully make peace with the truth I can be the me that was free and full of life before you disrupted my upbringing ------ Now I'm 28. I've processed the pain And I'm done playing   the waiting game. I no longer wish for you to care. To be there. I accept what is here. Ive had many nights Where I wasn't alright Flashbacks arrive The little girl wonders why. But, I did something different this time As I seen her in my brain I allowed the pain. Drop out of my mind And into my body. Experienced fully. Hyperventilating,   body convulsing Hardly breathing I finally let my body feel the pain I felt was real. I never allowed it. So I never healed. The inner child, She had to die So I can mature And start to raise my standards high. 1/3/26
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Frustration, Temptation,  Insatiation All these tasks, Months off track Easily distract Its my attention deficit Yet i completely finish off every bag.. I know There is more life to be had. Motivation Im missing. Inspiration Emanating, Action Delaying Navigating and Seperating, What is it I want? What is it I need? What is sacred to me? I am deserving of peace. I don't chase. I recieve. Feminine energy. I seek What isnt easily seen. Sacred, All of us, Purpose, You just forgot - Get to remembering You chose This body This life Wasnt easy?  You didn't come to this time space To have a cup of tea. Lessons. Must be learned When you do, You make a different choice. Until then They will repeat. Better level up. Time to rise up love Time to create. Start at eight. I'm Always late My signature trait. Blame it on my birth date.. Pupils dilate L - s -d  Flood my brain Wisdom i attain I might be a little insane My words can stain So I'm mindful of what I say.
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Dec 27, 2025
Dec 27, 2025 at 3:17 AM UTC
Months off track
the emotions you breathe. They make you feel weak to your knees. like how is this me? I feel defeat. I let my pain bleed, my ink drip, magnificently, quietly. She goes through her day Forgets the pain, places it in a box and tucks it away. It only works for half the day. She can't forget the scars the people she adored that tore mistreated her core. peace of mind light years away, But the strength she now endures, keeps her safe. Her soul is her resting place, for she knows she is the one to make her fate. She is the one who will get her through her days. There's no escape from what keeps you awake There's no escape from what keeps you awake There's no escape from what keeps you awake k.c (not sure when i wrote this.)
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Dec 26, 2025
Dec 26, 2025 at 11:33 PM UTC
No escape