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it's nesting season
Sometimes in this life the world may not be with you Sometimes you must fight yourself leave your fear behind you You can't feel on top of the world with the weight of the world on your shoulders
We Came As Romans - The King Of Silence
Face your demons.
Tempest
Anticipation
Fork in the road, disquietude.
Tempest, at her best.
Breathe; November 24th 2016
Your breath is short, as it staggers through your lungs. searching for an escape.
The powerful urge to just drop it all and run, grows larger and larger as your heart beats incline frantically.
Your chest begins to clench up and pound at every word that scrambles inside your mind, as if they were somehow a part of the air traveling in your lungs and chest
Your body shakes in anticipation as the time neared closer by the millisecond. you close your eyes and freeze all your thoughts, stopping any further motions.
Finally; your eyes open slowly, almost hallow as it seems. you slowly exhale as tears fall from your face.
You finally realize no matter how long you can hold it in life isn’t about getting through the day; its about getting through the pain & surviving the past. hurling yourself over objects and walls that stand in your way.
Breathe, its your life. so, why not fight for it?
It's not just for selling things/marketing It's for everything Only when you have the confidence to do something, you can emerge truly ultimately victorious Because confidence leads to decisiveness And it eliminates the battle that you fight with yourself Which means that you can fight the battles ahead.
Cesse les bassesses humaines.
Je ne cesse de t'en implorer en ces instants de perditudes totales.
Et tu y reviens toujours.
Par lacheté de fuir ce qui ne te conviens pas.
Alors que tu sais, que tu observes comme ça t'abaisse.
Combien de fois faudra t’il que tu conscientise l'échec ?
Combien de temps encore ta peur va t'elle dominée ?
Je comprends que le chemin soit entravé par ce milieu, mais tant que tu seras à son image tu perpeturas le vide.
« Je rêves de me libérer de ma pensée perfide, pour ne plus vivre qu'en pleine conscience. Ici et maintenant, sans pression ni obligations aucunes. Je rêve d'être pénétrer par la force de partir. Ne plus être restreinte par les question d'où, de comment et de ses conséquences. Me libérer des attaches bâties par le traumatisant besoin de sécurité qui m'étouffe et me frustre. »
Voici le grand défi de la vie, rompre les liens du conditionnement et de l'éducation pour n'être guidé plus que par l'impulsion divine.
Ma déesse lutte, m'appelle, j'entend sa voix déformée et m'attèles à des solutions corrompue. Être belle d'après eux, réussir comme il l'entende. Mes failles obstruent ma connexion au guide intérieur. Je peine à le laisser croître. Je ne suis pas prêtre encore.
Je le serais.
You are your only limit.
Lawan!