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Self Courage...

so you are still on the fence, like a constipated pigeon, (dove)? with a death grip, you've gathered so many splinters you cannot tell the wood from the s#@t, don't just nod politely, with audience you carry, this uncertainty don't insult my intelligence, jump in anytime, bring your opinion feel free, leave your crippled self denial, why do you feel so trapped, you have flown 360 degrees, bail if it's crap, your faith, your instincts, you are different, your knowledge is from the womb- your life, your love not a pipe dream to share your feelings with someone in something to believe it is a woman that will speak out for or against you- this domestic shadow follows don't capitalize all your tomorrows life our days are but a few, when you arrive at your destination clutching a ticket from regret... ...who will you blame?... ...a con so lation, from this you call self respect, No! we will call this shame, the label correct- ...you deprive your courage... ...you deprive your spirit... some things, in life are hard to do it is here, we find out who we are? do not give up the search, for your beacon, your star...this is your perch to search to find, to find and have lost... for most of us must carry on... this loss, can be recovered...if we will it, it can be found, a compelling flame, found deep within, hope, desire let the search begin

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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