On my worst days, I give the devil hell. On my best day, I hold a light for God to dwell.
ALETHEIA LIOLAWound to wisdom, pain to power. A seed of grief, now time to flower.
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Trust insinuates that the human race is unfailing, faultless, flawless, and perfect.
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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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Abstruse spite bleeds from their mouth. I hear the venom, It’s screaming so loud, And yet so benign Reaction, not roused Their “nasty”, so nice The beast lost its shroud.
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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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Sobriety is something I’ll never reach. There’s always another day, another urge to defeat.
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Have faith in the fall. Sometimes life knocks us down so that we can discover what resides at the bottom of it all.
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We shined a light through our flaws to our internalistic plea. Emphasized the healing that shall set our lost souls free. We were a brief reflection of what we should not be.
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I compare myself to the leaves; dead, yet dancing in the breeze. Is it meant to hurt this much, falling from the trees?
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Endless consumption will not make you feel whole suffer, stained items are not good for the soul.
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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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All my trauma grown to thorns, he overlooked it all. Perhaps they caused him to bleed in ways I can’t recall.
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Don’t let the ugly in others kill the beauty in you. Let it inspire you to conjure a worthwhile view. Observe their darkness-like space in between the stars. Acknowledged, yet dazzled with the bright beauty of ours. Their darkness is worthy of unconditional love. Just give their ugly, mercy.
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Perception is the paintbrush. The reality, the canvas. You are the artist. Create purposefully.
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Truth as my armour. My sword as my pen. I’ll do what I will to prevail again. Shining so brightly so they shot me down. Did they not know how hard I would bounce?
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Clutching a burning match, he said “look, and she’ll explode”. Ignored the gas he poured; his match caused my implode.
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