Isaiah Vachon

Disturb my tiny world. Create something beautiful out of what is to come. Confuse me. Treat me like no other as I you. We mustn't be one nor act like one but we cannot be broken. As I treat thou with how one deserves I too must treat myself as if I can do so. With this so power one mustn't lose themselves to jealousy or greed but lose themselves to the sheer beauty of what is. But what is? What is it when two souls collide? They bond under the will of heart. Not by looks but by the heart itself. Look pass the barriers and look deep to the body. Do not disregard the those who are worthy for those who are cruel. As I may not be perfect as I do not wish to be I myself have made mistakes. I do not wish to take those back. As I learn for these I find myself. To find yourself is a masterpiece. As I find myself I am able to find those I bond to. Though I may not find my mis I may find those that care. Although my vision is blurred a careless amount of times I can see those who care and those who don't. I mustn't disregard those who do not though cause in this very instant one day they may need another. May one give to another with compassion. I may not know what I am writing for, nor do I know what it's meaning. But I know one day I will. The day will come when true happiness strikes. As it comes I will keep learning. I will wonder the day I find thou. I will wonder the day my heart skips. I will wonder the day we will forgive for our misses. Forgive for our indecent. But think now as a gift of truth and honour not now as a time for cruel bitterness. Take this day to remember how thou acts upon immature gestures of those who are not clear. Do not fall into these mishaps but dive into maturity. As we grow we learn. As we learn we teach. As we teach we think ourselves wise but as we think are selves wise we are fools to think we understand the power we hold upon our shoulders. As one must learn control they learn their centre.

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The fear of trying is one. The fear of knowing is another. The power of overcoming is beautiful.

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As you may wait for thou, thou may be waiting for you. Do not hold back on self but rather let go and find your true self. As in the process you may find thou.

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I don't know what this is but I wrote it. Not for any reason nor rhyme. I talked about many things I feel. I do not know why but hey I may write what I can write :)

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