Introspection Abecedarian Poems

The Stillness that plaques these counterfeit souls is a rancid bitter scorch....
Astonishing at the depth of hatred within ….

How the ~Beauty of the Lord’s Day~
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Being real.
What does this mean.
Being authentic?
Telling people what you really think.
Not letting others opinions affect your decisions.
But I'm going to say it again what is...

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You have the ability to free yourself at anytime.
Stop treating yourself like you've committed a crime.
Stop beating yourself up for what could have been.
Stop obsessing...

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Stagnancy is an illusion, that I've been choosing.
Barriers of the mind, are the worst kind.
Trapped in the pain, escape is hard to gain.
Drowning in sorrow,...

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Anxious and afraid I’ll run out of time
Betrayed so by illusions I held dear
Concerned with life’s approaching finish line
Disappointed deeply with my shortcomings
Envious secretly of...

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Now sliding in peace the hues of day
Maybe this I fully  know
Above the groves, the lonely plains
Of deepened soot and down to where
The busy...

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Aggressive, befitting candor,
defies empathetic fervor.
Grave honesty is just,
kindness literally must not.
Omen partakes ***** retribution,
savoring tantamount usurpation.
Vulgar words expound,
yields to zero...

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