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Mr Introvert

I'm scared to speak, my heart beats fast,
Fear of judgment, fear of being last,
My words get jumbled, my voice does quake,
I'm an introvert, my heart does ache.

When called to speak, I feel like I'm falling,
My words get stuck, my voice keeps calling,
I want to pour out my heart, but I'm afraid,
Of being wrong, of not being well received or praised.

But being an introvert doesn't mean I'm weak,
I've got wisdom to share, I've got words to speak,
I've got to dig deep, to find the perfect way,
To bless the community, to seize the day.

Don't let fear hold you back, don't procrastinate,
Come out of your shade, don't hesitate,
Your hidden heart will stay hidden, until you share,
Your wisdom, your words, your voice, your care.

Being yourself is key, don't be afraid,
Your uniqueness is what the world has made,
So come out, speak up, don't be shy,
Your voice matters, your words can fly.

You got this, don't let fear take control,
You're strong, you're brave, you're worthy of goal,
Come out of your shade, shine your light,
You'll be amazed at what you can ignite.

Your voice is powerful, don't let it fade.

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Why do I love God

Why do I love God? Why do we adore?

For me, it's simple: He created me, and more.

In His image, I'm crafted, a work of art divine,

A reflection of His love, a heart that beats in rhyme.



He loved me first, before I knew His name,

Before I understood the depth of His holy flame.

He pursued me, gently, like a summer breeze,

And whispered truths that only my heart could seize.



In darkness, I once wandered, lost and alone,

A shattered vessel, broken, like a mirror overthrown.

But He found me, like a treasure hidden in the night,

And lifted me up, like a phoenix rising into new light.



He asked me, 'Where are you?' like a shepherd seeking his sheep,

And I confessed, 'I'm hiding, ashamed, my heart does weep.'

But He didn't judge me; instead, He showed me His gentle face,

And said, 'Turn from your past, and I'll give you a brand-new place.'



I chose to follow Him, like a traveler finding a guiding star,

And He filled me with potential, like a vessel overflowing from afar.

Now, I'm a voice of hope, a messenger of love and light,

A reflection of His beauty, shining like a beacon in the night.



So, I ask you, dear friend, what is God to you?

Is He a distant concept, or a loving presence that shines through?

Why do you love God? What draws you to His heart?

Is it the promise of eternal life, or the peace that never departs?



If I were to ask you, why do you choose to serve Him?

What would be your answer? What is your expectation?

What is your love for God? What is your relationship with Him?

Are you willing to surrender your life, to let His love shine within?



If you were to describe yourself in the place of God,

What kind of human would you be? Would you be just, or would you be odd?

Would you show mercy, or would you show might?

Would you love unconditionally, or would you demand what's right?



These questions, dear friend, are not meant to condemn,

But to inspire reflection, and to help us comprehend

The depth of God's love, and the height of His grace,

And to encourage us to seek Him, with a humble heart and a willing pace.

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What's the logic

Ladies worth are in the kitchen,
But this generation, Gen Z sold them out to men.

What's the logic?

Human can't live without food,
Yet ladies worth are now in men custody,
Because men in charge of the kitchen 

You may ask, why am I so proud?
It's because that's what I worked hard for.
I'm proud of my craft, my worth, my art.

What I do is none of your business,
I'm just reaping what I've sown.

Seeing me write poems, create content,
Do spoken words, it's all my cooking, I don't beg you to eat.
Don't question my pride, it's earned.
I'm a product of my dedication.

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Strength of a lady

A lady's strength, a force so divine,

Empowering others, a heart that shines.

In times of need, she stands tall and bold,

A voice for justice, her spirit unfold.



When abuse strikes, she rises with might,

A fellow lady's voice, a beacon in flight.

Together they stand, a bond so strong,

Fighting for what's right, where they belong.



Beyond the kitchen, her potential shines,

A leader, a warrior, a heart that aligns.

Not just a caregiver, but a force so grand,

Equal in strength, equal in every land.



She's not a weakness, but a power to behold,

A gift to humanity, a story to be told.

When she stands up, men take note,

A single lady, a force to promote.



So let's break the mold, let's shatter the glass,

Men can cook too, it's not just a lady's task.

Equality is key, in every single way,

Let's celebrate strength, in every single day.

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My Thoughts

My mind is locked, I feel so low
Drowning deep, don't know where to go
I search for keys to unlock my brain
But thoughts are stuck, driving me insane

I wish I could break free from pain
But darkness grips, refuses to wane
Suicide's not the answer, I know
My mind's a mess, feeling lost and slow

I see the key, but can't unlock
My thoughts are trapped, can't rock
I've been hurt, words cut deep
Feeling worthless, can't sleep

When my mind's locked, thoughts are unclear
Can't think straight, trapped in fear
Don't ask me why, just understand
Unlocking my mind is the master plan

My mind's been locked by pain and stress
PTSD and trauma, a heavy mess
But I won't let it define my fate
I'll unlock my mind, create a new state

Unlock my mind, make everything right.
Me saying no to suicidal