dreams
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Follow an Impulse Fearlessly.
“Every day we slaughter our finest impulses. That is why we get heartache when we read those lines written by the hand of a master and recognizes them as our own, as the tender shoots, which we stifled because we… Continue reading
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Letting It Go!
Acceptance and I are staring at each other; it dangles both pain and freedom. I see the two sides and feel caught in between, stuck standing still. I see with big lady intellect and with little girl dreams, I… Continue reading
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The Girl She Was Meant To Be.
I found myself seeing myself but with my old perception and then with my new perception could see my old self. It is like looking in a two-way mirror seeing your self on both sides. Amazing to see… Continue reading
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My Dream Begins.
I feel different in my head. I see myself differently, my future is unclear, and my sense of who I am seems to be shaky at best. I have always known who I was and felt like an apathetic… Continue reading