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*This, is a journal strictly for an open mind. One that's willing to explore the wonders hidden within the ambiguity of reading or writing.  It is for a mind willing to take on thinking about the obscure mysteries of life. The ones that remain taboo to others. This, is a journal where limits don't exist.  Where worries of others opinions fade into non-existence, for you are in your own matrix right now. This, is a white canvas waiting to be filled in with the strokes of your brush. A blank slate waiting, eagerly, to be filled in with your naked, non-societial conforming thoughts.*
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Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 11:53 AM UTC
The Journal Preface
One question with answers that are never quite the same Constantly changing, like a bi-polar mood ring Does it exist, Heaven & Hell After our time has reached its end & goodbye is waved Will our soul rise above into the sky? Or quickly be dropped beyond the dirt in your fiery domain in the ground? Your actions& choices while living, so "they" say, are the reasons to blame For your souls eternal bliss or its endless suffering BUT to just anyone your soul you won't sell The fear of being cleared of you existence & permanently erased So will you go to Heaven or Hell after you die ....Maybe you'll end up lost & in between, earth bound SO...DOES Heaven & Hell really exist Don't be fooled & let your thoughts be easy to twist Some will argue that YES, of course it does!! & others believe there isn't now nor there ever was But either way you believe in whatever you want to You better not let anyone tell you what to do!! Personally, who really & truly knows where anyone, in the end, actually goes Anyways...why worry, now, about that You're living NOW! In the PRESENT! so enjoy it wherever you're at!!
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May 12, 2014
May 12, 2014 at 11:24 PM UTC
Heaven or Hell...
Then don't just keep lighting incense sticks... Infact they are of no use other than giving off fake flowery scents And polluting a creation of God. Don't you think its a great irony that in the act of serving God, people litter God's greatest creations?
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Dec 14, 2014
Dec 14, 2014 at 12:36 PM UTC
You want to serve God?
Time doesn't heal anything It just fills up the void It's there but it's repressed The feeling of sadness Hurt Pain It's there It creeps up when you least expect it
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Jun 25, 2016
Jun 25, 2016 at 2:02 PM UTC
Time heals nothing
Another morning of another day... Without you I still stay Although I'll see you today at school It won't be the same
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Sep 14, 2015
Sep 14, 2015 at 12:12 AM UTC
Morning Madness
you make me sad you make me blue even though you say i will be okay i know its not true i have no friends because of you the path i walk i have no clue it makes no sense you fill my mind with thoughts , thoughts of you, of ending it all, is this the way, are you my fate, am i suppose to give in let you take control, i guess so, you made me too weak to fight, to fight for whats mine, to fight for my life, i guess this is to forever my suicidal thoughts and i.
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Feb 4, 2019
Feb 4, 2019 at 9:28 PM UTC
dear suicide, from i.
Understanding the world is out of bound. So try to know yourself to be found.
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Aug 11, 2020
Aug 11, 2020 at 4:42 PM UTC
Know Yourself