don’t be confused, I may play dumb, but i know when i am being used; allowing people to think I could slip, then I refuse…
I would never give room for anyone to be disgustingly amused…
Tag Poetry
harangue*
a loud bombastic declamation expressed with strong emotion…
webster
opportunity is a known gift from a point of perspective, looking into a potential reflection, as if it’s some sort of inspection… these practice are for my protection, yearning for the right to be pointed in the right direction…
Share My Dream:
disclosure*
justice is facing all circumstances with grace, because words are power, it’s always a time, and a place… take your time, this moment you cannot scour – there’s no need to move with haste, be patient in growth, be a flower… to do things out of love, can make one who may feel below average, rise above; give encouragement blindly, then pray that it is defining…
be confident at your lowest, give thanks even when it consists of your misfortunes; signify who you yearn to become, place oneself in the position to be second to none…
manifest your needs, and desires will inevitably follow; consistently expose the things that should change today, never wait for tomorrow; create some mental space, and free yourself from needless sorrow…
Share My Dream:
encouragement 2*
blessings of greater cause, know that life never stops, it never pause; take advantage of each opportunity, be a leader that find joy among the team – take the time to enjoy unity….
Share My Dream:
tangles*
the consistency in the atmosphere, causes the vibrations of the room thin out very clear…
Share My Dream:
aeration*
I’m not the one you can count to ten with; although, once the steam settles, I may consider forgiveness… I’m feeling dark today – maybe losing a bit of sunshine will show that taking advantage, is not okay…
I wish I wasn’t the monster under the smile, but I am and it began as a child… reflecting on many episodes, good and bad… I evolved to what I’ve witnessed and presented it perfectly… and its sad
don’t blame the mold of the model, blame those that watched and had expectations for me to follow –
Share My Dream:
weird*
often I reflect on a dream that is comparable to a premonition; there’re winks of an instance where I can see an ocean; I experience a reminiscent of the emotion I felt at the time, and although it feels innocuous, I fear there’re answers in it I must find..
it’s peculiar, I’m a bit eager to discern the gist of it, praying it isn’t a message I have repeatedly missed…
Share My Dream:
past perfect*
keep my energy consistent, give me meaning to my very existence; move me without any complications – truly give me sight to see my changeable imperfections…
remove the hurt from my heart, make me one again without tearing me apart…
block the impact from unnecessary pain, love me without using me in vain
conform my thoughts in a place of peace, hear my prayers when i fall to my knees
give me more than carnal sight to see…
Share My Dream:
empty*
promises are made by swearing on life, but lying about it only brings death; count your blessings, because in your lungs there still is breath
Share My Dream:
alone not lonely*
four days I’ve been in this room; feeling bored, content, and blue… with acquisitions that even when I am alone, I am not lonely; I’m ok with knowing everyone can’t afford me…
my body scares me sometimes, when I’m unwell it doesn’t always show the signs; I thank God that when it comes to taking care of me, I don’t hold onto deficiencies, nor take on an attitude of pride…
the way I feel right now, doesn’t have the words to be found, I am blessed in so many ways, and we’re still in my early days…
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