Reality penetrates the root canal to our agony.
It’s swift & undetectable by unusually means.
Looking for answers blindsides your truth.
So block the walls of hatred with your own path.
Don’t break your heart to the disappointment of your negativity.
You were rotten in lies & broken with baggage.
You can’t blame yourself for misery.
You can only accept it.
Powerful as my words hum to this throbbing pain, I decide to leave this scar in vain.
Let my disgust unwind the loser in your soul & accept the reality that you won’t receive.
This is what your mind would tell you, when your brokenness outshines your warmth essence.
Your lowest point isn’t your end route, your route is designed to provoke new discoveries for your mind. Be the reality you seek.
Seek the unappreciative scars.
Destroy the hidden wounds.
Debate the unusual.
Your reality is your actions in a nutshell.
©2020, Kantshens. (M.Howard), All rights reserved.
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Kantshens
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This is poetry for the soul. 3rd person
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