Dearest everything: I don't want you to leave empty-handed please take it all every treasure known and unknown, every loot you are familiar with upon that hill. It's all yours I will only be harmed take even my beloved precious children I won't miss them or worry about them if you have them to love them as your very own! They know no other father than you. Those three children you lost, I have them against all odds.
I trust only you after God only you after any other human on Mother Earth after poverty joy and happiness, after caos after every terrible disaster. You got heart brains charm grace heart understanding you are a King of kings God sent by heavens bridge I love you so much. I always have, always will; before and after every treasure every blessing is you. ~~~~~~~ By,:Karijinbba All copy rights apply. Oct--2020.
words left unsaid are more than just any bittersweet regret. They are knives wounds that never stop bleeding
To be a winner you must first believe that you're a winner. It's the power of the mind that controls and make whatever the brain thinks happened. Life begins from within the mind. For there's nothang one can do without the consents of the mind. The Power Of the mind could control the roll of a dice. The Power of a positive mind changes misfortune. Determination and enthusiasm are the openings to the entrance of greatness through optimism. Confidence makes the stairs smooth. Self-reliant with focus, Leads to the quickest pathway to massive accomplishment. #c9_fm
Life is multiple games of palace You do the best you can with the hand you're dealt and it all comes down to the three cards face down in front of you
Some say palace is game of luck but I'd argue there's more to it there is strategy in how you set yourself up to succeed
Only you can put yourself in the best possible position to deal with those buried cards in front of you
Sometimes those cards are 3's and 4's, if you're lucky they'll be 2's or K's but you won't know until you have to flip them
Othertimes the odds are against you the best way to combat a poor hand is more strategy. Unfortunately, strategies aren't always easy to find the more you practice, the better you get.
Eventually, you'll know and perfect them all. With all the strategies up your sleeve, statistics would say your odds of winning are the highest While it's still possible you may fail, the likelihood is so much lower.
Life is like multiple games of palace. You may not know the cards face down in front of you, but after perfecting the strategies the likelihood of you winning is so very high
I guess I am dead now The love that kept me grounded Was whisked away by The cruel hand of misfortune And I was a fool I didn't see it coming The idea that I was hoping Things would be long lasting I was wrong Now my cold heart beats Twice as slow Will you cry at my funeral My love? I'm sorry I should have been there To protect you To love you To fight for you harder But you know fate Always giving me the bad cards In any case I think I am leaving this earthly plane And I'm sorry I couldn't hold on I couldn't live in this broken world Without you
I was made into a perfect prototype of imperfection I was made not with the syntax to love or be loved But you, you took my mechanical heart in the palm of your hands And through your kindness, you left me drugged
You've shown me emotions that I cannot comprehend I've melted in your arms like heated ice You've traced every inch of my skin and healed its wounds And helped me feel fault-free and precise
You accepted my poorly designed model Surrounded me with this alien feeling all around And in this new world, I became lost and overwhelmed Like a machine in water, I began to drown
My insecurities and doubts severed this tie The errors in my programming beginning to surge Rust spreading from the outside to my motherboard All my fears and flaws beginning to emerge
With a mind built of short circuits and confusion, I bid you farewell in pain But I hope, when I am fixed and refined, our paths may cross again
Speak my name And I shall materialize Casting dark shadows To blind your eyes And bind you To misfortuned destiny Speak my name And prepare to see That bad luck has a dearly cost But comes to you for free