| INSECURITY being in control creates a life out of control control is not power but rather... insecurity surrendering to God's Will puts control... where it should be in His Hands micromanaging... workalcholism proud of what can be accomplished failure when things don't happen "just so" frustrated cause no one takes charge yet pray no one wants to a perfect life for a victim society worships you the perfect employee leading others to get the job done yet unable to see the "others"... is just themselves being in control... having power has taken control of their life unable to relax unable to "let go" unable to ask for help by surrendering... than Power will come this world was here long before you and will be here long after you power and control doesn't make a leader but support and trust goes a long way to finding respect... in yourself and others than a freedom will come and a Presence will be felt and serenity found |
| LIES all those years ago lying was a method to survive but that was years ago there is no need to continue the insanity all those years ago for awhile your lies were truth people believed what you said but your lies always changed all those years ago you believed your lies becoming defensive when trapped with the truth those years are gone there's no need to continue the lies yet this fantasy world of yours continues to live on why do you lie? to parents? to sisters? to brothers? why do you lie? no one knows who you are thriving on being a victim waiting to be rescued all those years ago are now this year it's sad... wondering who you are and no one will ever know you have become a victim of your own lies it should not have happened yet... you can't be wrong |

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| The Beauty reality can't top a special touch and the kisses we could share on our own special island no need for work or bills to pay just the two of us exploring our home hand in hand cuddling... comforting living together just for each other no longer fearing intimate eye contact a home with no walls our windows are the world around us everything we see is a piece of heaven everything we feel is a touch of grace eyes melt before her beauty moistness of a kiss quenches the soul its all part of the home which is part of the illusion and they wonder are their homes the same they may not share that home but they share thoughts intimate thoughts... these feelings the feelings of secrecy everyday they die a little bit a secret they can't acknowledge an illusion that never be a reality |