Authenticity
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You look at me So small and meek And you think and believe That you can control me You think I will be grateful For all that you do Through your oppressive rules. Well I believe in existentialism I believe we create our own prisons When we accept domestication by you I choose to live…
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The touch of my fingers on your skin You know is so inviting So don’t pull away Don’t hold back Trust your instincts and let me in Let me heal your most painful wounds Let me ease your grief and soothe Your heart and soul Let my spirit into you So we can combine So…
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A chorus of enlightened voices Cutting through the night Shining out in positivity and brilliant light On angels wings we all join in A symphony of sound To let the universe know now We will evolve somehow Using frequencies and energies Of love and peace tonight And using our conscious minds to finally bring about…
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I have a proclivity towards randomness And towards existentialist living and thought A proclivity towards spirituality, love and peace. I have a proclivity towards being different For thinking outside the box But my greatest proclivity is towards environmentalism And Awakening through conscious reality. Via:Daily Prompt: proclivity
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There is nothing more real and authentic Than your own life and your own dreams. You create everything in your own mind And your own consciousness. So why do you need to be told what to do Or be told how to act or what to say You need to live life like your dreams…
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My third eye is not a lie It sees every thing My pineal gland Is slowly awakening And showing me The true reality And is cutting through the lies I see so much more of life Through my third eye.
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Some moments can last forever Some moments pass to fast Something that special caught in a fleeting moment It takes a special eye to realise And to seize the opportunity And grab this moment So many miss this and if I am honest I have not seen or recognised this moment But it does not…
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A tear drop falling from on high A sad moment that makes people cry The despair that sees us hiding away a night To shield our tears from view. Tear stained cheeks that reveal our grief The sense of futility and loss The feeling of having had it all but now knowing it is lost.…
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I connect with you, So I can see, The Luminescent glow And the beauty, That lingers in your soul And I would like to know, The warmth of your embrace, I connect with you In every single way. I connect with you, Because I want to feel your heart, Hear every single beat, I want…
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