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My natural instinct in this flesh wrapped soul, is to anestasize the pain and ugliness of life. Blackout the brutality and cruelty in the world. Close my eyes with ***** drugs, *** anything to stop the oozing pain. And then it dawned on me, like the dew soaked morning, opposite action is required. Walk through the pain with eyes wide open. Let love and YHWH hold my hand. Sober, head held high. Call me sentimental and foolish, but I'm a real mother ****** I'm going to embrace the beauty. It is all around me. It's painted in the sunset of the robin's breast. It's in the sublime melody of the starry night. It's written in the faces of all my brothers and sisters in their pain and struggles. Love is the answer to every question; I have to die to grow; like a seed, a cell, a fractured heart. Bring it On Life! If you knock me down, I'm getting back up. I'm resilient, and no longer afraid. Yes, this world can be brutal, and we often lose the ones we love, but I'm choosing today, at this moment, to take this wild ride called life, and live it, and love every second I have left. Then, I can leave victorious. What the **** Everybody wants to win.
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Apr 3, 2021
Apr 3, 2021 at 4:29 AM UTC
Declaration
My natural instinct in this flesh wrapped soul, is to anestasize the pain and ugliness of life. Blackout the brutality and cruelty in the world. Close my eyes with ***** drugs, *** anything to stop the oozing pain. And then it dawned on me, like the dew soaked morning, opposite action is required. Walk through the pain with eyes wide open. Let love and YHWH hold my hand. Sober, head held high. Call me sentimental and foolish, but I'm a real mother ****** I'm going to embrace the beauty. It is all around me. It's painted in the sunset of the robin's breast. It's in the sublime melody of the starry night. It's written in the faces of all my brothers and sisters in their pain and struggles. Love is the answer to every question; I have to die to grow; like a seed, a cell, a fractured heart. Bring it On Life! If you knock me down, I'm getting back up. I'm resilient, and no longer afraid. Yes, this world can be brutal, and we often lose the ones we love, but I'm choosing today, at this moment, to take this wild ride called life, and live it, and love every second I have left. Then, I can leave victorious. What the **** Everybody wants to win.
Here's a link to my you tube channel where I read my poetry. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qum45hpUqrg
thomas-w-case
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59/M/Clear Lake
Apr 3, 2021
Apr 3, 2021 at 4:29 AM UTC
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