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Save the drama as I go away from you. U seem like a toxic flame,tht my heart can't let go. My soul you can't explain perhaps you try. Perhaps i ruffle your demons then you turn around and bash me,call me names say im crazy but whatever you do just know I touch you and you can't explain. My words tht I write some want get it some will and some we'll just hate and the haters will always hate.we are living in a box, a box were we can't see the universe as my ancestor once known. We stuck in this maze we call life not knowing the majority of the ppl is not real. More as a puppet. The way we think is not one can say they are freethinkers. save the drama when you speak to me I'm your master and you are my people and when I say you falling from the will of the creature. Is lot of this you must do to order to remain in my thoughts, my heart and soul u can't have a burning soul if wanna know this places I'm taking you to . You have to be one with the yourself no idols will compare to me. You are not in your higher self so you not going take my writing to understand my love for my people. But surely I Tell u every thing has life has name and reason and a purpose. So as for u stop look for this man in the sky tht will never proclaim you as one. Never will seek your need and wants but some how you find tht he right on time . It was the universe revolves around you and your thoughts. So save the drama, so you say well I will it as long as you walk away from this box and come home.
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Jun 15, 2019
Jun 15, 2019 at 5:57 PM UTC
Save the drama.
Save the drama as I go away from you. U seem like a toxic flame,tht my heart can't let go. My soul you can't explain perhaps you try. Perhaps i ruffle your demons then you turn around and bash me,call me names say im crazy but whatever you do just know I touch you and you can't explain. My words tht I write some want get it some will and some we'll just hate and the haters will always hate.we are living in a box, a box were we can't see the universe as my ancestor once known. We stuck in this maze we call life not knowing the majority of the ppl is not real. More as a puppet. The way we think is not one can say they are freethinkers. save the drama when you speak to me I'm your master and you are my people and when I say you falling from the will of the creature. Is lot of this you must do to order to remain in my thoughts, my heart and soul u can't have a burning soul if wanna know this places I'm taking you to . You have to be one with the yourself no idols will compare to me. You are not in your higher self so you not going take my writing to understand my love for my people. But surely I Tell u every thing has life has name and reason and a purpose. So as for u stop look for this man in the sky tht will never proclaim you as one. Never will seek your need and wants but some how you find tht he right on time . It was the universe revolves around you and your thoughts. So save the drama, so you say well I will it as long as you walk away from this box and come home.
Sumeriax34
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30/F/Missisippi
Jun 15, 2019
Jun 15, 2019 at 5:57 PM UTC
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