some words

are used to bury you

and others are used

to further avoid

a reminder of time

and common sense

when it was the reflection

and its own mirror

and held so close

and yet embrace as the  rocks

and throw into a empty area

and through the mental debris

and how words

are seperated and yet its own

and how was it in the name

and crack as to pop

and what awaits so next


About mistermaxxx08

i believe in God first and foremost. i love the blessings of love,life and liberty and creativity. i believe in living a Blessed life and I enjoy encounters and the greatness of so many incredible souls who have united here and i enjoy the creativity and depth. we are all Unique. i welcome comments, questions,conversations and peace and the best to all.
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