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WHAT MADE YOU STRONGER

It's funny how sometimes that what we once lived through sometimes, has a way of creeping back into our lives when we least expect it. Due to the misconception that we have become blinded by false accusations. But sometimes that is the real reality of our lives basically, as it is and how it feels of what our life is like through our own eyes. For we didn't chose the life we live and still had to learn to adjust, to situations that affects the very roots of our faith and trust in someone else. Who gave us birth into life's existences as young people's of the world, even though we are born into an society and family sometimes not of our choice. For they say it takes more than an imaginary to escape from a world, that it is becoming so hard to truly understand as someone who is yet so young. Still growing through the process of the suffering and hurt and pain that, has filled our mind and heart with so much destruction and hate and separation, filled with tears and bitterness and anger and frustration. Towards individuals who have forsaken us through the nonsense, behind there own madness and insanity. From some people who are suppose to protect us, like our Mother's and Father's even our Step Mother's and Step Father's. Yet it is through those transcending moments that we seek and search for answers within ourselves. For sometimes we have to make and take our own piece of the PIE, meaning you gotta do what you gonna do if it means you still alive. Even when darkness comes over us, and we become intricately woven within the collaboration of surviving, or staying alive by any means necessary. For it is better to die on our feet then down on our bended knees. For life has the ability to change our mind as well as your heart, and unlocking the true meaning of what is called the reality of our subconsciousness, and awareness within our true potential and innermost spiritual growth of your soul.
Stoney223
Written by Stoney223
Published | Edited 19th Jan 2021
Author's Note
SPEECHLESS FOR UNSPOKEN WORDS AS I HAVE NOTHING MORE AND NOTHING LESS TO SAY, FOR TO UNDERSTAND THE REALNESS OF THIS CONCEPT ONE MUST UNDERSTAND AS ONE IS THERE LISTENING, AND INTER ACTING WITH THE...
SPEECHLESS FOR UNSPOKEN WORDS AS I HAVE NOTHING MORE AND NOTHING LESS TO SAY, FOR TO UNDERSTAND THE REALNESS OF THIS CONCEPT ONE MUST UNDERSTAND AS ONE IS THERE LISTENING, AND INTER ACTING WITH THE SCREAMS OF AN SILENT VOICE, FOR TO BE THERE AS ONE YOU MUST BE ABLE AND WILLING TO TRADE PLACES WITH AN STRANGER AN SHADOW FIGURE WITH NO FACE ONLY AN INDIVIDUAL IMAGE IN THE ABYSS OF THE DARKNESS, NOT YET NOT UNSEEN NOR UNDERSTOOD BUT YET HE AND SHE EXISTS LIVING AMONGST THE DEAD OF THE NIGHT...AMAS SHAMEL
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