Have faith in the fall. Sometimes life knocks us down so that we can discover what resides at the bottom of it all.
ALETHEIA LIOLAOn my worst days, I give the devil hell. On my best day, I hold a light for God to dwell.
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Wound to wisdom, pain to power. A seed of grief, now time to flower.
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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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Perception is the paintbrush. The reality, the canvas. You are the artist. Create purposefully.
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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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Move from reactionary; seek neutrality. It’s the only way to truly be free.
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On my worst days, I give the devil hell. On my best day, I hold a light for God to dwell.
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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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Contemplation; intrinsic. I am aligned perception. A, perfected plan. I am ferocious and tranquil. Rising. Pain to power. Alchemic. Energising
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Forgiveness for others and yourself too will transform your world into a beautiful view.
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My bloody hands that hold on to faith. Learned that we grow with pain and not age.
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I survived the darkness. Crawled. Clawed. Endured. Untangled lies from truth. This wisdom is my sword.
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She’ll find peace in the solitude, in the depths of the well. The darkness alludes to how far she fell. And perhaps, the view is better from way down afar, It keeps the water still In her reservoir.
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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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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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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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