How is it that we can all agree that all hearts bleed red, and yet,judge others based upon their skin color.
I know I can’t give you flowers everyday, but I can give you piece of my heart everyday..
Don’t say you fully know someone, then turn around and judge them for their imperfections. Instead, love them through their imperfections .
Beyond the mirror
When confronted with fear,
we’re sometimes to scared
of being afraid and not realizing,
that being afraid,
isn’t a sign of weakness,
but of courage.
What we need to do
is look past the mirror in our lives,
and move forward.
Realizing that life’s problems,
never takes breaks
and will always be waiting.
So we have to face them,
in order to overcome them.
Painful reminder
Having a bully,
is like having painful thorns in my sides.
And with every hate filled word
spoken into my face,
feels like needles to the eyes.
But don’t mistaken my silence
for weakness,because in the end,
I’m the one with more strength to fight
and never forget,
I will always have last word.
The day I finally caught my breath
The moment we first met,
was the day I realized
I couldn’t breathe without you.
This was also the day
my heart finally leaned to dance,
because before you,my heart was without rhythm.
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Just because I’m a chef who’s good with knives,and who can create wonderful dishes that brings happiness.Doesn’t mean I can’t be good with a pen and write beautiful words that also touches the hearts,minds and souls of others as well. But always remember, nobody is just one dimension. So whether or not I post a good dish that I made or a good poem/ story I wrote.They both deserve the same amount of respect regardless period..
Living life through wrinkled pictures
The moment your reality becomes imaginary,
the painted pictures you have in your mind,
turns to wrinkled pictures
that are now staring back at you.
And daily,
your constantly screaming to yourself
and fighting with the man in the mirror,
wondering what went wrong.
Well,
I actually find it quite symbolic
based upon your stubbornness,
and how you only wanted things your way
not wanting to listen to the pain you caused others.
So now guess what,
now you’re only left with
wrinkled pictures,stained with tears.
Love,gratefulness,and thankfulness, are the keys to life. So without these things,life is just life.
Living among walking statues
There are certain people
who appear to be normal on the outside
like the have it all together.
To me, these people remind me of walking statues,
that walk around wearing these big genuine
ridiculous phony smiles.
Once you go beneath the surface,
its a whole different world,
where silence is mostly spoken.
And when you’re in their presence
which,you’ll never know when,
or,where that will be.
So you must always stay on guard
because,they’re very observant,
and,very crafty in choosing their words wisely,
in order not to be detected.
And whatever you say,
or do,might come back
and haunt you.
But,this’ll all depend
on how conduct yourself.
At the same time
while you desperately walk on eggshells
trying not to slip up.
Insanity slowly begins its journey
into your mind,
torturing you with every passing second,
causing extreme sweating and
making your heart beat out of control.
And as long as you let them see your weakness,
they will continue to torture you with their fakness .
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