Conversations with Myself

Many times there is no way out of the messiness but through the mind Where all things have the capacity to change Where light can overpower any darkness And the truth is ready to find us I try to remember who I am rather than what I’ve become For they are not always the same It’s like this world tries to bury us even before we are physically dead It attempts to define and crush us But somewhere further down is the soul that colors and shapes us And If we can strip away the worldly desires All that is left is what really matters

May 26,2011 ……………..beatriZ

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