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Tough times are just a phase,
They don't last forever, so ease.
Remember, this too shall pass,
Life is a cycle of highs and lows.

When you are in the middle of the storm,
Your potential is greater, stay calm.
during tough times, Self-care is essential,
Connect with your motivation for survival.

You are stronger than you think,
All bad days will disappear in a blink.
Progress isn't always a leap forward,
But again clear skies are ahead.

Each step brings you close,
To your goal, so celebrate progress.
Failure is a Stepping Stone,
Without, none has built any fortune.

Everyone falls, It's important to rise
learning opportunities and setback it brings.
Success story involves overcoming hurdles,
So proves, many people's testaments.

By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
R Sep 8
(intro)You wanted my eyes when I needed a metaphor
It's time to cut the splitting cord
I cannot afford to crave
In the way I hungered before

(Main poem) I crumbled when I saw you clearly
Not that I still care dearly
But the wasted time is a knife tearing slowly into me

I had an invention that soothed my wounds
Salt of my tears to a sorry night's croon
But the bitter spell is broken
And i'm afraid I was never sweet

I find it hard to trust
Because I worshipped dust
And I wonder why I looked at the ground when the stars were so beautiful
I saw faith through the window,
A holy light burning in the trees,
So under the rug,
I brushed my sin,
A chance to repent again.

For some it may be an old street light,
Though for I,
It was nigh,
I see a new life,
Echoing in the storms of night.
I was gazing through the window when I saw a street light, bended by the trees into a sigil of strength for us in these hard times. We can rest sound knowing the light is coming, that darkness has had its day, and it’s time for us to take the throne of Nótt. To set fire to this temple, walking out burnt, but ready to rebuild.
I've learned that when times are hard,
The healthiest thing to do,
Is to cut yourself off from everyone,
Until your very last bond fades away.
But that's an example of how,
Not everything we learn is true,
Or at least should be followed,
As if it were a brand new rule.
ZACK GRAM Mar 8
I'm Old
I Haven't Heard 1 Story
The Flames of Death
If You Seen Them
You Know
The Flames of Death
Explain Please
1 Match Ghostly Spirit
The Flames of Death
God's Real
Speak It
I Just Did
You Won't
I Faced The Lord
You Faced Lies
And Fairy Tales
The Flames of Death
Floating Around US
Explain Front Page
Carlo C Gomez Mar 11
This is not a common era

The trouble is threefold

Drinking from an empty glass

Opening the door to strangers

Walking along these jagged cliffs

If you tolerate this

Your children will be next
I will stay with you,
Even when the times are hard,
We can make stone soup.
Gotta work with what you got sometimes. I heard granite isn't half bad.
Arcassin B Jan 4
By Arcassin B

"Its simple as me and you,
Simple as one and two,
Simple as a church being filled up in these pews,
You think this the real you?
Will Reincarnation make the same you?
Will you go to a heaven-like state or a dying Hellish virtue,
So many choices , you gotta choose,
To be honest,

Might be beneficiary to you,
Open up your eyes,
Death is not the end,
Dead not dead at all,
Its spookism,
Everyone got a time,
Got a date,
Everyone has their cake ,
Inherited their space,
Matrix Reloaded so many times,
We need the spell to break."

New poem titled "Reloaded" full poem link below <<<<
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https://arcassin.blogspot.com/2025/01/reloaded.html
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