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A broken record spinning replays Captions of the past 6 years in silence Music leaves no stains It clears the mind when it flashes without your permission To an old face or time When things were not as they seemed Flashback: The grooming lasted for months He called it courting then disappeared He must have known I liked the words    When time felt blank He didn’t seem to care I would leave to boost the ego Find what I thought I’d been looking for But that was the wrong door I heard my own words They stuck with me When I pushed through the piano to land on the keys I am my own conviction I was secretly praying   for what is the now It is many doors When you need self-esteem that much It’s like a drug you can’t misuse anymore You need it even more After there aren’t enough leftovers After the last drop of water in the canteen But know that time can’t last forever It took about a year I did an interview at the radio station She made sure I was safe She said there is so much out there “Find someone who is like you from your background who aligns with the level of your life You deserve to be happy” And I never forgot that day The guides were there And the broken record made its last replay appearance I rewrote the lyrics To this day Refining the script Pruning the shears of revision What a beautiful life Is a grateful play on words on beliefs on your intuitive feelings That could never take you away from your destiny You can turn it around Any time you wish Keep revising You deserve the best Because you are that For yourself Remember that Imagine and Believe
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Jan 2, 2021
Jan 2, 2021 at 11:14 AM UTC
Words Feel: When Thoughts Change
A broken record spinning replays Captions of the past 6 years in silence Music leaves no stains It clears the mind when it flashes without your permission To an old face or time When things were not as they seemed Flashback: The grooming lasted for months He called it courting then disappeared He must have known I liked the words    When time felt blank He didn’t seem to care I would leave to boost the ego Find what I thought I’d been looking for But that was the wrong door I heard my own words They stuck with me When I pushed through the piano to land on the keys I am my own conviction I was secretly praying   for what is the now It is many doors When you need self-esteem that much It’s like a drug you can’t misuse anymore You need it even more After there aren’t enough leftovers After the last drop of water in the canteen But know that time can’t last forever It took about a year I did an interview at the radio station She made sure I was safe She said there is so much out there “Find someone who is like you from your background who aligns with the level of your life You deserve to be happy” And I never forgot that day The guides were there And the broken record made its last replay appearance I rewrote the lyrics To this day Refining the script Pruning the shears of revision What a beautiful life Is a grateful play on words on beliefs on your intuitive feelings That could never take you away from your destiny You can turn it around Any time you wish Keep revising You deserve the best Because you are that For yourself Remember that Imagine and Believe
Life is a fluid chain of situations and progressive mental improvements that can change at any time. Your ability to adapt to new thoughts and powerful awareness of what is happening to you and how it’s affecting your life can significantly take it to new heights and raise the bar levels and levels ahead of where it might be now. Take that next step bring it to the next level. It is never too late. Change your life because it is best for your growth and your own evolution. You can have that new life. Believe something better for yourself, and empower yourself to shift into new; a kinder more loving relationship with who you wish to be for yourself. And you’ll find that in the world. Try it. It is only an imaginative thought away. I love you.
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Jan 2, 2021
Jan 2, 2021 at 11:14 AM UTC
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