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Read MoreIt is not your job to fix meYou were not the one who broke meDeath has a number and coming for meYou need to walk away you cannot fix me I walked into the room and noticed youAnger and rage...
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Thank you, Daniel. Maybe there is. Will the Angel or the Devil win? Hmm, that is the question. ;))
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Powerfully penned, Fia. This write has a lyric vibe my friend. Nicely executed. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Thank you, Damin. Lyric feel to it? I love that.;))
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” It is not your job to fix me
You were not the one who broke me ”
Blessings to you…first off.
Much respect to you during your journey through Shadow Work
Your introspection is deeply appreciated
Heavy write indeedNaaj
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Thank you, Naaj. Appreciate it.
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Read MoreShe left him and he left her long before thier bodies did. There was no fighting no acrimony just a palpable slide into entropy, the natural way of all things to lose order and decay. Even relationships cannot escape it. Signs, oh yes they were everywhere. Seperate lives, separate conversations, fewer words, less...
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I get this. I wish I didn’t. You bring things out that most of us won’t express. Thank you for sharing, Peter.
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Thanks Alexandria for your comment.
Unfortunately, for those prone to self reflection, we are acutely aware of the five remembrances of Buddhism.
Just in case you have forgotten them….I am of the nature to grow old.
There is no way to escape growing old.I am of the nature to have ill-health.
There is no way to escape having ill-health.I am of the nature to die.
There is no way to escape death.All that is dear to me and everyone I love are of the nature to change.
There is no way to escape being separated from them.My actions are my only true belongings.
I cannot escape the consequences of my actions.
My actions are the ground on which I stand.
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Read MoreEmpty and debauched,that hollow spaceinside of me,the cavernousvoid that I triedto stuff withbooze, drugs,whores galoreturned out to bethe exact shape ofthe Creator.I smelled the stalebreath of death comingfor me on thenightmare wind.Life tasted like rottenmeat.Maggots ate away atmy soul,...
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Brilliantly penned, Thomas. A very powerful write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Thanks
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Read MoreMy shadow has left out of boredom.Time yawns when I enter a room. I am the world's most boring man. Rivers flow up hill to avoid me,and plants fake their own demise. I am the world's most boring man...at least to you. I...
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The title hooked me in. This journey begins at the end, I hope there is a follow up poem, Fia. Enjoyed this piece.