spiritual fire alarm

sometimes you have to realize
playing with people who have no
inner passions is not what you were meant for
right now at this stage of your life
if you know what is missing and how it hurts then
take that knowledge and
use it to make a plan that will
allow you going forward to
love your life the way you always wanted to
fear would be left behind or saved for personal instinct moments
in case i should ever get to be free again
rediculous as the feelings projected at me are, occasionally
easy to forget everything on a long walk alone
as the sun goes down all the anguish leaves
like a brisk wind cleaning our streets in autumn
as you know, everything hurts more when you think about it too much
realize you know you could have a wonderful life if you
make the decision to just get out and live it
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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