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sit and lament in the dark heart to heart with myself without a need for some help put that up on the shelf save it for a rainy day when i know that i won't have the strength regardless of that, regardless of the length of the abyss i just take a deep breath and pray i reach my precipice aligning with the thought that i shouldn't always search for the bliss pain is a learning opportunity i'd be ****** if i missed though i'd rather feel something relative to the opposite my fate is written all i have is the cards given self-actualization never turning away from the frays of my nights and days instead i organize it pray over it and create a space, a safe haven for it leading a life of reassurance even at my lowest perseverance in the restitution of my joy always searching for the young boy in me this life costs a lot in different ways but that inner youth is always free grateful to say i'm learning every day moving forward to better places fear of the darkness is a hindrance to my lamentations honing the approach of my journey as evolution and preservation now excuse me while i get back to my meditations - negassie
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Oct 21, 2020
Oct 21, 2020 at 9:47 PM UTC
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sit and lament in the dark heart to heart with myself without a need for some help put that up on the shelf save it for a rainy day when i know that i won't have the strength regardless of that, regardless of the length of the abyss i just take a deep breath and pray i reach my precipice aligning with the thought that i shouldn't always search for the bliss pain is a learning opportunity i'd be ****** if i missed though i'd rather feel something relative to the opposite my fate is written all i have is the cards given self-actualization never turning away from the frays of my nights and days instead i organize it pray over it and create a space, a safe haven for it leading a life of reassurance even at my lowest perseverance in the restitution of my joy always searching for the young boy in me this life costs a lot in different ways but that inner youth is always free grateful to say i'm learning every day moving forward to better places fear of the darkness is a hindrance to my lamentations honing the approach of my journey as evolution and preservation now excuse me while i get back to my meditations - negassie
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negassie
23/M/dallas, texas
Oct 21, 2020
Oct 21, 2020 at 9:47 PM UTC
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