Your own mind
Will ravage more damage
Than any external force,
Whatever you let in
Will either
break you apart
Or nourish your bones,
So
Careful my friend
With which thoughts you choose to call home,
The silence is sometimes better than the spinning rhymes,
It is an art I am yet to master
A skill I am yet to procure,
You can hate me for my poor decisions
For I know that I’m only trying
To navigate this uneasy soul,
To find a place
To find a reason
For my existence
That can serve more souls
Outside my own,
We often find wonderful people
when we stop seeking
And follow the path of the Unknown,
Maybe it’s only then that we begin to bring out our truths,
Where there’s only “I” to be found
that’s when the true self
Really comes about,
And those that magnetise to us,
On this path that bares no signs or arrows,
Are the ones that share our instinctive beats and tones,
The ones that were there all along
Hidden behind forced friendships
And lonely nights,
Reminder to self: this is just one fragment
This is not where we stop trekking,
The unpaved path
Is forever extending,
As we build it ourselves
To find a greater reason
Beyond the people that walk alongside us,
It’s also
Our ideas,
And observations,
Our insights and our wisdom,
Our awareness and all the lessons,
These are the fruits that begin to grow
As we throw seeds
Along beside us
Cultivating a jungle
For many others
To expand on
And to enjoy
I think this is too hard or at least for me at the moment. Reason seems impossible. Acceptance and finding joy is easier and it seems to me attainable.
Lots of love,
Nanaliz
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