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Deprivation

Such an out languish word, LOVE used freely and giving; misinterpretations of something that can be beautiful. We all look for things, deep down it’s what we want, when we know it’s nothing but the dreams that plays in our heads; when your left fighting for something knowing it’s not what was needed in the first place. So focused on the negative things and blinded we turn away from the bright side, we are alive, be thankful. Say what you believe; what about what you feel pouring a little of your soul in a situation that doesn’t deserve to have something so precious. Painful made thoughts turned into bitter feelings, turn into a bitter person not sure of what’s wanted or needed. Negative thoughts can’t be replaced with good intentions; good things are far from positive when the motive proves to be selfish. It’s all about what we believe in. How much we care for ourselves. Find your own confidence and be that better person. It’s easier to tell the lies to feel accomplished when jealously grow like black roses in their garden full of misery ashamed of not wanting to know who you are. Continue your shameful thoughts; action does speak louder than any lies told. Wrongful actions becomes our greatest regret. Be truthful with yourself; learn personal love and maybe you won’t feel so bad about whatever it is that you’re dealing with. Everyone goes through things it’s all about the maturity of handling those situations. Continue to hide behind your wall of lies and scams that seem to work in your favor. It doesn’t last long. What was started in the beginning end with a few verses of your life? Isn’t and wasn’t worth reading. Learn to love you and yourself to grow to be the person you should be. Stop surrounding yourself with others that doesn’t know how to love when we deprive ourselves of our own love that we deserve.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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