Your emotions will get you killed. Guard your heart ignore the rest. Love the fuck out of yourself, keep walking. This world may seem divided, yet you remain intact because you are part of the world. Nothing will ever be where it is in place today because we change as the season go. Yet we remain the same in the memories that fade with time.
Hanging from the tip of the iceberg, I fell into the freezing water. The cold water ran through my veins. Leaving in shock, I tried to find the warmth in things that left me feeling cold. Oooh, how I miss the taste of coffee on your lips. I miss the sound of your crackling ankles in the morning, nothing feels like home when you are not around.
Too fast in thought we lost ourselves. Divided we find the true meaning of unity. Losing control we found the meaning of holding on. Letting go isn’t holding on to the truth.
The sense of thinking you’re crazy trying to feel something that is there while everyone else tells it is not. Make you feel like nothing belong where it stands. So you let go of the idea that the fantasy is real, only to realize that nothing anyone thinks makes sense. Knowing that only if you believed in yourself, things would’ve been different. But this isn’t a should’ve would’ve been type thing. In the end, protect the queen. Checkmate.
Lost in glare, I found myself stuck in the rainfall. Lighting followed with the sound of thunder; my heart skips a beat, there it was. Reaching for it, but it’s not in plain sight, I sit look inwards to find me. All this time, I was reaching out looking for me when I was inside of who I am.
I fall short in the process of letting you go, don’t know what I am holding onto anymore. This idea of knowing that you are too far gone leaves me feeling numb. I get called being heavy in expressing my feeling of loving too hard. Everything from within feels like a ticking time bomb, and I am the explosive holding the surface, not knowing what do with what i think. What am I even feeling if most days I feel nothing?
Stop validating toxic people’s behaviors.
There comes a time when letting go is the only choice; regardless of what memories hold, let go, trust, accept, appreciate, and pray. That everything happened for a reason.
I sit here and wait for words to come to life on this paper, knowing that nothing will bring you back regardless of what I write.
I hope you found answers in those tears that watered the seed, that helped you grow
Emotion is information to the feeling. So how do you respond to the feeling of the emotion?
We hear the pain In the voices of people who suffer from oppression. We see the blood of the victims suffering from careless acts of greed.
We forget what it’s like feeling human to satisfy the ego rejecting the divinity which ultimately leads to the present moment. Praying to the same universal God to heal us from the duality that may have us feeling confused.