Every journey toward self is a challenge as difficult as death. Everything must be cleansed and renewed to be able to enter a haven so safe that death wont matter. i write for myself and i write for others but mostly for the thoughts that must come out wanting to come out. it must be given life and i must let me go to let this out. im too involved that thoughts are jumbled and are beginning to rebel. I must give it wings, must let go and let us come out. be brave and do us favor. let them hear us.. this is how you begin to understand yourself. this is your journey be with us... We are those that give you wings, allow us, acknowledge us and don't let us go. We are those you refuse to acknowledge in you your potential and your strength. We are love hate hunger need power beauty these is all we are. give us life let us grow celebrate us, be with us.
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