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What is love ?

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Love from another person has to be one of the most desired sorrows we as humans seek. It's flat out crazy what we do for something that causes more pain than joy. I think if we learn to appreciate the person in the mirror we might find the true meaning of love. To me it was never about focusing our energy on just one person, but rather focusing it on ourselves. If we learn how to embrace our own essence, we then can see beauty and love inside everyone and everything we encounter. I'm not gonna lie, I struggle with this on a daily basis and I have more set-backs than I do jump-forwards, but I will tell you this. I'm not sorry for learning how to adore my flaws. At the end of the day I'm the only person who has control of my happiness, and I deserve to love every part of my being.
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We have languages coming into our country. These are languages - it's the craziest thing - they have languages that nobody in this country has ever heard of. Truly foreign languages. The likes of which you've never heard before. It's a very horrible thing. A very horrible thing.

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I am just another echo of the past generations of poets and writers that came before me, but I have begun to put my own unique twist upon these pages. You know, I have always had a deep infatuation for lyrics and words, I just never thought I'd be able to translate the blurred voice, that I had; I thought I would be, just yet, another reader... but I am learning the language of my own being, and I now long to become fluent in its tongue.
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Do you consider yourself a creative person?

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Some say I have a gift,
But what was the cost?
For it was Earth shattering pain;
It was detrimental loss.
It was a hate for myself.
It was violence in my mind.
It was a longing for more.
It was a mystery to find.
A mystery to find,
A better way of life;
A love for myself,
And a love for man kind.
So my God told me,
To do it with words.
Simple words at that,
So they all could be heard.
So that all could read,
And easily follow along,
So I just write these words,
And hope that their memory will live on.
I try my hardest to display them;
Most times with rhyme.
They give me a release,
And let my soul shine.
But I no longer burry them,
I write them for all to see
So maybe that you'll see,
That we all are begging to be.
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Do you consider yourself a creative person

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"You were not a mess to me, neither were you a masterpiece... Your beauty and love glowed immensely inside my darkness, but it was never meant to only be seen... For it was meant to be felt, it was meant to be cherished and adored... I have accumulated so much regret and loss in this life, but none are bigger than not being the person you so rightfully deserved... You were every last thing my soul had longed for, and I can't seem to fathom that I no longer get to be in your presence... My love, you're not a mess, you're not a masterpiece... You're an Angel dancing amongst the blind and hopeless... But I'll forever remember your wings... I'll forever remember how your feet did not touch the ground..."
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You were not a mess to me neither were you a masterpiece Your beauty and

A popular opinion/ belief you don't agree with?

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Trust is a must,
Belief is a choice;
Surrendering can be hindering,
Silence can be noise.
Three left turns make a right,
Three wrong turns take a life;
Two broken wings heal to fly,
Yet only one thing is certain...
We all will die.
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I have a lack of words for how I'm feeling right now; it's as if my whole vocabulary is pressed so tight against my soul, that I can't even begin to fathom to take a breath, let alone mutter words... I no longer know who I am, nor do I know what I'll become. A trail of trials has been my life, and my feet are blistered with so much pain that I'm afraid I can no longer take any steps...To call this feeling sorrow, is an understatement... I see it as death... Death of a soul that no longer wishes to be weary....
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I have a lack of words for how Im feeling right now its as if my whole

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It's in this shame
Where I bear no light
For I've lost myself
And the will to fight
I search for help
But it's far out of sight
I'm stranded in hell
Without the means for flight
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These wings are scorched
Faltering down the unknown
I consider the unthinkable
As I lie cold and alone
Will I make it back this time
For that has yet to be shown
I know one thing's for certain
I can't conquer this on my own
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