I’m happy I didn’t pass that by…
Like so many
Who are afraid to cry,
Trying to hold their feelings inside.
I’m so glad I stumbled on my path,
And asked for assistance…
When things got that bad.
I allowed my pride to drag me on my ass,
Before I woke up to realize
Things do pass.
Just like yesterdays lived,
But not relived!
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It is a process for them,That never ends.They keep making excuses,To use and abuse their family and friends.In an addicting process…Predictable!Eventually identified as lies.And applied over and over again.Some are so creative,As to make people believe…Those who can see through this,Are wrong not to comprehend…An obvious illness,Hidden within!And why excuses for them exist.Going on in…
They have said he is all into ‘it’.
But he aint nothing but an average ‘hood’ dude who sits…Thinking about what to do next,To keep from being bored…And exploring the life he is blessed with!He hates to be complimented about things he does.You would think he isn’t serious…Because he seems delirious.And he knows too well how he is perceived.His persona has been crafted…So…
I too wish I had much more to offer!
As soon as time allows!What about you?Aren’t you participating in this life too?Or is your position to leech?One you are committed to perfect,And teach to market…With future plans to franchise?
There has to be ‘something’ left to salvage.
And taken towards integrity.Something with a fingerprint on it…That says with uncertain proof,He even knows what that means.Something besides lies and deceit done.And a legacy that will state…He saved the land from terrorists that would come.Or came and claimed to have stunned.There has to be ‘something’ left to salvage.Something with a footstep placed,And taken towards…
You are a negative human being.
And for years you’ve made that known!No one is sitting in a vigil,Awaiting to treat themselves at a feast…Upon your release,From your self inflicted indulgence.Do you have any idea just how outdated,That method to attract attention is?Even the kids today are beyond that nonsense.Pouting as if you need a diaper change.You look the part…But there…
Why are you looking so ecstatic?
They can not blame anyone for their foul ups.And it’s refreshing to see,How they are dealing with reality.Their fingers aren’t pointed at you or me.And ‘that’ has to be for them…The beginning signs of progress! ‘