On my worst days, I give the devil hell. On my best day, I hold a light for God to dwell.
ALETHEIA LIOLABe aware of the judgments that you and others conjure. The words reflect the inner world; the doctrines that you sponsor.
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The only way I’ll ever choose to taste sweet love again, Is if he tells me, he loves my mind, and the way I use my pen.
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Evil exists in the shadows of our world and I’m realizing that without the darkness there would be no light. We need both to stay alive.
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Move from reactionary; seek neutrality. It’s the only way to truly be free.
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I am worthy and steely. I will conquer again. Truth as my armor; My sword is my pen. Tell me I can’t and I’ll show you I will surviving and thriving is my refined skill.
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How many wounds can you convert to wisdom? How much pain to power can you permute and fathom? This is your story; rewrite how it’s written.
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He always preferred the way my eyes looked after they had cried. I wish he knew how fine they looked once he had said goodbye.
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I survived the darkness. Crawled. Clawed. Endured. Untangled lies from truth. This wisdom is my sword.
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I think we all long for someone we can be disgustingly honest with, and for them to love us anyway, and stay.
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Forgiveness for others and yourself too will transform your world into a beautiful view.
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The highest love. Highest power. I will let you in. Devour this anguish, I’m harboring, all to you, surrendering.
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My core; shook and rumbled. My being; awakened, humbled. My psyche; aligned, revives. My flesh; survived and thrives. This moment. The presence. A gift. Breathe. Smile. Be happy. Exist. Exhale. Relax. Surrender. Inspire. Inhale. Trust. Love. Respire.
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He dirtied my name with his dark and muddy lies. The earth he left grew flowers for the butterflies & now I thrive.
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Wound to wisdom, pain to power. A seed of grief, now time to flower.
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I think I may be in way over my head. I’ll learn how to breathe underwater instead.
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Only after you have fallen to the pits of despair, can you fly to the horizon of hope.
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