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Desires

Once someone put bad words in my head, I believed them, about myself and others. The way I viewed things, I was taught bad words without knowing it.

I began to question and ask, search, question, to keep learning. I decided I want to have my own words in my own head, my own god, my own view.

I can still believe if I want to but I began to learn, I began to read more, explore more and understand more of other cultures.

I let them create and expand my desire for life, I let them manifest and find a safe place in my mind.

Letting it bloom, I move on. Questioning, searching and learning.

Because in a constant change, how can be place one thing down in place and insist that's where it shall stay.

We are no grave, our memories will crumble, I shall stumble. Yet learn as I pick myself back up.

Acknowledge yet define ability and keep in tact. Never romance an un thought out act.

Learning, changing, exploring, gaining, loosing, finding. Changing.
Written by shannonJane (Lost poet - Day dreamer)
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