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who am i?
where am i?
life doesn’t feel real
it feels like im spinning in a.. hamster wheel (repetition)
going thru days with no emotion
in my mind, oh there’s so much commotion
where am i supposed to be?
oh i just wanna be free
it feels like im driving on a endless road
not knowing where to go.
should i fly to Dubai?
Or should i just get by? (vacation)
they say those were the best years of our lives
i was so oblivious to that smack
try to enjoy it now
Cus once its all over, theres no going back. (highschool)
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Just another boring day.
The snowflakes drift away.
My question is sink or swim?
My light starts to dim.
I will keep my tunes on blast.
They are moving quick like my past.
Sometimes I come to question.
Am I making a good impression?
The memories linger in my head.
They are as soft as the silk on my bed.
The bright lights are flashing.
The battles in my mind are clashing.
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the two were a best match
opposites attract, interest meets
the two tried to leave one another but
the two were tubed
lessons learned, trials faced but
they always found a way
through groups and tribes
new faces and towns
nobody ever cliqued like the two
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A day to rest
A day with no mess
But a day that is blessed
A day that we recover
From all the weeks stress
A day of worship, healing, and fellowship
A fresh start
A renewing of the mind, body, and soul
A day that makes us feel whole.
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My mind racing…
swift thoughts constantly chasing…
every single millisecond.
a new one appears.
forced to be in places i don’t want to be
people, places, things that aren’t good for me,
oh how I wish they would all just flee.
everywhere I go
I feel surrounded by negative energy.
sad faces.
scattered minds.
broken hearts.
damaged souls.
our world is hurting.
So little positivity around
with not much left to share,
there is negativity all in the air.
In a world full of darkness,
I know I am the light.
I am the helper.
I am the shoulder to cry on.
as I move on from this day,
longing for something new
something better
I will keep faith in my heart.
my hands tremble at the silent effect of fear
am I running out of time?
i see a faint light at the end of the tunnel
but how long will it stay there?
will it last
forever?
regardless of my struggles
my pain
my stress
my scars
I know that someday I will be okay
In the end
It will all be worth it.
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small in crowd or large
big and tall or mighty of them all
the ministry of music
the ministry of giving
there are many ways we can serve our God
come as you are
clothing torn in holes or perfectly sewn
it doesn’t matter
because the Lord loves us just as we are
a dime out of a dollar
goes to our Father
purple pews and decorated glass windows
the place we come together and
sing,shout,clap!
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The color of grace and divine femininity
The color of my silk sheets and dainty clothing
Pink is like a flower
The color of love
Pink is the color of who I am and who I will forever be
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countless dreams of you
when i open my eyes i start to feel blue
memories we shared
music we blared
I just never thought we’d be through
driving thru my city thinking bout you…
steering as the.. soft familiar harmonies sound thru
my stereo
our hearts were stuck together just like glue
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Cycles and routines
create a loop
it can be positive or negative
the loop that is never ending
You can be stuck in a cycle of
progression or degression
seasons they never end
thats just how the loop
Begins.
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It can be coily it can be straight
It can be parted many ways
It can be texturized or revitalized
Our hair is reversible
Cultural, unique, a symbol of power
You can braid it up, twist it up, loc it up
But you cant mess it up!
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