Past hurts have a way of staining your present happiness…

BETRAYALS CURSE

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Personal torment Trust Scales weighing on the balance warring between trust and unbelief due to un-healed trauma.

This curse.

My heart hurts with images of broken trust from cuts before.

This curse…

This curse has left a cut decades old still filling fresh when trust is sold.

What a price too pay when your worst nightmare coming to life replays.

Todays Matenee promoting Insanities cycle.

Betrayals stain…

The past mistakes never to be repeated.

This CURSE-

I’VE HAD ENOUGH OF IT…

We Live…! We Grow into better versions of ourselves getting closer to discovering and uncovering who we truly are… While Putting this puzzle together remains a… 

WORK IN PROGRESS

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Repairing the broken Man in the mirror;
Looked inside the whole, Black, No light exists in the shadows clouding the Real…

“Who am I?” tried to get the answer through methods unusual-

The path took me down a road ignorances cursed, then Wisdom dispersed its light, shined on pieces broken…

“Heal Me….”

Words echo, shaded by closed eye’s…

“I can’t take looking at my Broken Mirror…’

‘Reflection…”

Don’t Speak! We stay silent to avoid attention, to hide the issues and problems we are forced to face, or to keep buried the screams of pain just to keep the appearance of strength for those you care about….. SSSHHH-

Don’t speak!

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Don’t Speak!

Just keep it inside bottled up;

keep it contained so it wont erupt.

Wipe away every trace of pain so they wont point and stare-

like they actually care.

I just wanna disappear into the dark-

into the quite shadows of…,

Ssshhh,

Don’t speak!

They’ll know of the pain endured daily,

“on the scale of 1-10 how bad is it?”

I reply,

“25!”

Now let me hide these features of inner turmoil struggling to a boil…,

“SSSSHHHH-

DON’T,

speak….” 

Had a lot on my mind with everything happening in our great big little World some good mostly tragic I wonder if we will ever survive the ages to come….

Foreign Thought’s

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I walk these foreign lands feeling like a stranger in the midst of many

still dwelling lonely

nights filled with a rising expectation to return to my origin

Nations at War these Humans seem to care no more

preaching peace while you’re drunkenness leaks

deceit when will they realize they’re cutting off their own feet…!

WHO WILL BE LEFT TOO STAND

In place filling the gap in humanities DNA maps

I speak to my Spiritual heritage hoping my Ancestors can paint a picture that

brings understanding to all this madness

I’m mad that this-

is my only out-let honest to heart words trapped on the world wide net

They’ll enter in when they change the face of mistakes made from histories lessons failed….

They’ve had so much time–

I’ve watched them grow!

and still I wonder…,

“have they learned nothing…?”

“After all this time….” 

A flame grows ever defiant against the Storms which press to extinguish its flickering light; this is…

Flames of Perseverance

 

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Prison Gates break fears fade into the midst of surrounding darkness

claiming another fallen foe

 

Four points to define direction-

otherwise it’s based on mad aggression with no collection of

 

Pieces which form a broken portrait– and still there in the distance…!

 

A Flame..,

 

Standing defiant-


Still….

Waking up in a brand new day I grab my paint brush only to find my canvas carries the residue of…..

Yesterdays’ Tears

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Yesterdays’ tears stain the mind like blood on fabric-

“I Can’t erase the images!”

I can’t get the stain of pain-

Out…

Of this moment came scares that still haunt my dreams filling the cup of anxiety until it run’s over,

Cresting the banks of today staining another moment–

If I let them….  

listening to Great Big Worlds ‘Say Something’ resting in the sanctuary of quite thought; This is…

WHEN I’M GONE

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Feeling the day’s dwindle hearing the closing of the doors of my past….

At last the Gates await the return of the lost-

Paid the cost of admission hoping to get a passing grade on My mission

Completed-

Seeded the ground of purpose with the off spring of Hope gained through courage

Reaching to stay

Encouraged

Buried under the surface of the ash’s that shaped this flame…

FINALLY

I’m released from this,

Now distant,

pain….

I got some REAL GOOD music on, and it’s time to, “Let them hands go…!”

Redemption Tears

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I soak in a pool of desire…,

Found hungry–

For, 

Hope approach’s in the distance gathering strength

Drawing from the waling of…

Understanding,

How each stress endured never fractured

Hope-

Secured

Rising from the furnace of dreams,

Ringing Triumphant!

Clear as Silver Trumpets calling Kings home….

I soak in a pool of desire–

Hoping to drown in redemption’s undertow….. 

I’ve been doing a lot of this lately……

SELF SEARCHING

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I take off into a night vision

scenes which seem to play on repeat to an up tempo beat

it’s neat to seek the Self in the distance

until

the image persist to present who you are

then you realize how far……

it seems to be

BUT

You repeatedly seek the Self in mind to the point of insanity

seeking for the break of day as Self lays-

Captured-

in the arms of Twilight…..

The Pureness of daybreak is the beginning of everything new; be thankful for the rising of possibilities which has shined upon you and blessed you with a clean blank canvas…. The only thing left to do, is to begin to paint….

At Dawn…

by LIMITLESS

 

I bask in…

It’s

Brilliance captured by elegance

It’s

Pure benevolence

Its

 Excellence is founded in the radiance

Of

 

Thought

Imagination escapes

When

 

Delight is caught-

Apprehended….,

In Dawns’ gaze….