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Se Lavi De Moi - Moetry


Mr. BasTiEn posing: Ponders of thoughts
Mr. BasTiEn posing: Ponders of thoughts

Secrets……..9


With this killing inside,

I'm lost in my world with no map to guide.

Compulsively, too mycelf, I lie, I'm okay!,

"doesn't matter", inner emotions of my say.

"Know one cares", Lost soul thinks why share,

Gutting out truths becomes a falsely dare.

On trial, tribulations I explain,

Justified wrongs for all one maintain.

Confidence makes the man,

"A baby got to do", An Rugrat motto plan.

Think again, are my actions tellable,

Saying is one thing but am I doing the capable,

Take a shot, it is makeable.

Share yourcelf, you're not lost as you may perceive,

Iron sharpens Iron, threw one fountain we achieve.





~ Push, Shove is on the way9……..


I just want to express! Whatever is your action, is this truly success!?.

Seemingly I must live out the grid threw the body in prayers too be bless.

Drained I'm tired, noisy surroundings scattered like loosed wires,

Living flatten, A life with no purpose is just a car with no tires.

Knowing my worth annoys me, cant fit in, cant do what seen all do,

False reasonings gives out difference like they're all true.

Ignorance is an bliss,

Some defines the truth by a mirrors mist.

Frustrating, celf questions why am I here,

Internally afraid of mycelf, externally I am my fear.

I'm close too mi heart but so far from my purpose,

Many pain from the start, a love dwelled threw the curses.

Silence been my power, Actions are my wisdom,

Nurturing my hours from the understanding of freedom.

A breathe can take you at ease,

A note to Bass, " Don't give up Please"





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