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Passing images in the mind unable to escape the trail I once left behind Fully aware of the sun peaking through my sorrowful heart Almost lost my footing once before, never to slip so far into the abyss again A blood vow to the spirit within The childlike freedom of expression Face paint of words of truth, self efficacy, love and pain All inscribed Non erasable So I stop scrubbing and massage each word spoken, lived, triumphed over and sit back to watch the horizon
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Mar 29, 2017
Mar 29, 2017 at 10:46 AM UTC
Transitioning
Passing images in the mind unable to escape the trail I once left behind Fully aware of the sun peaking through my sorrowful heart Almost lost my footing once before, never to slip so far into the abyss again A blood vow to the spirit within The childlike freedom of expression Face paint of words of truth, self efficacy, love and pain All inscribed Non erasable So I stop scrubbing and massage each word spoken, lived, triumphed over and sit back to watch the horizon
#movingon #transition #phases #growing
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Mar 29, 2017
Mar 29, 2017 at 10:46 AM UTC
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