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THE 3 TYPES OF PEOPLE IN YOUR LIFE..
1. The Leaf people
2. The Branch people
3. The Root people
LEAF PEOPLE:
These are people who come into your life just for a season. You can't depend on them because they are weak. They only come to take what they want. You need to be careful of these people because they love you when things are going well. However, when the wind blows, they will leave you.🥺
BRANCH PEOPLE:
They are stronger than the Leaf People but you need to be careful with them too. They break away when life becomes tough because they can't handle too much weight. They may stay with you during some seasons. But they will leave when the strong winds blow. 😢
ROOT PEOPLE: These people are very important because they don't do things to be seen. They are supportive even if you go through a difficult time. They will strengthen and keep you grounded. Unlike the Leaf People or the Branch People, they are not moved by your position; they just love you like that ...
The people who claim to be your friends will not necessarily stay with you through every season of life. Only the Root People will stay no matter the season 👏☺️
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Rain pounds harder now,
not gentle anymore
it’s urgent,
demanding to be felt.
And so am I.
Body tense beneath these cool sheets,
every inch of me awake,
alive in a way that has nothing to do with sleep
and everything to do with need.
Breath catches,
slow at first
then deeper, heavier,
like I’m trying to steady something
that refuses to be calmed.
The storm outside builds,
and I swear it’s inside me too
that same pressure,
that same ache,
that same unbearable anticipation
stretching every inch
My mind drifts where it wants,
no restraint, no filter,
just heat and thought and feeling
blending into something
One can’t ignore anymore.
Rain against the glass,
pulse in my veins,
tension coiling tighter
until even the air feels thick,
Heavy,
ready to break.
Morning hasn’t even fully arrived,
but I’m already consumed by it
this restless, aching hunger,
this electric pull in my body,
this quiet, burning want
that refuses to wait.
And the rain
it just keeps falling,
like it knows exactly
what it’s doing