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You Have No Right

You have no right— those are the words you throw at me, as though they are scripture. yet you reach for my body as if it belongs to you. You swear you don’t lie, but your words and actions are crooked mirrors, fracturing the truth I thought we shared. If you’re not with me, you’re slipping into her shadow. She’s “just a friend,” you say. But tell me— why does her body escape your restless hands? Is it her distance you respect? Or is she the altar you preserve? Perhaps she’s been touched— but not ravaged, not consumed like I have been. I have no right over you, yet you demand the right to me, to every inch of me, to fulfill your hunger without feeding mine. I want to believe you are blind, that you don’t see the weight of what you do. Because if you do— if this is deliberate, may the seeds you’ve sown grow wild and relentless, bearing fruit you can never swallow. Love is not “I can’t pretend.” It is not hollow words or empty gestures. Love is the art of feeling, of wearing another’s sca...

A Woman's Choice

A woman's choice is not an easy one to make, for there are many voices that try to dictate.  Society, parents, friends, and lovers too,  all want to tell her what she should do.   They all claim, "Do this, don't do that,"  trying to mold her into their own ideal frame. But these voices only bring her down,  draining her joy, like a king without a crown.   As a woman, she has learned to pretend, masking her true feelings until the very end. Sacrificing for the opposite gender, forgetting her  own needs in surrender. For if she makes a choice that's truly hers, her strength will be questioned, her worth in a blur.   They'll say she's too hard, too prideful, with no empathy, a woman who can't humble herself.  But if she listens and follows their lead, her true self, she'll never have the chance to see. A life filled with regret and deep sorrow for a choice that wasn't truly hers all along.   Sometimes her choices may not seem right, but if ...

Beautiful

The Mind is Beautiful Yet Complex  The human mind, a wondrous thing, So complex, yet so beautiful. A universe of thoughts, a realm of its own, Each one unique, With thoughts that soar and dreams that sing. The Creator, in His wisdom and grace, Gave us free will to shape our own fate. But with this freedom comes a race Between life and death, a delicate debate. Some choose to think of life and love, And blessings sent from up above, While others dwell on thoughts of pain, And all that's lost, with nothing gained. But though it seems our minds are ours, It can deceive, get stolen, and manipulated By forces dark that seek to steal And make us forget what's truly real. But fear not, for there is hope In the hands of God, our minds can be restored. For when we lose our way, He'll guide us back To the beauty within, that we once adored. So let us protect our minds, at all costs, For they are the essence of our being. Though it may seem like nothing today, When it's gone, we...

A Room of Possibilities

Within my mind lies a room, Filled with books of every kind, Some opened, some closed, And some buried in the cobwebs of time.   Stories of love and loss, Of heartache and of glee, Tales of my past triumphs, And regrets that still haunt me.   I find myself drawn, To the books that are open wide, Eager to immerse myself, In the stories they hide.   But as I look around, I realize I'm trapped in a cage, Not made of bars or walls, But of my own fears and doubts. I see now that these stories, Both happy and sad, Should only serve as a reference, Not a hindrance to my path. And so I choose to break free, From this self-constructed prison, Leaving behind the tales of my past, Embracing the promise of a new beginning. With each step, I leave behind, The weight of my old stories, And I step into the light, Feeling the warmth of the sun on my face. No longer bound by my past, I am free to chase my dreams, To create new stories, And achieve greater feats. For within my mind lies a ...

The Best of Pain

  What Births Your Best?   O h pain,  you are  the bittersweet source Of inspiration for the human  race. For the deepest truths we seek to find Lie within us, beyond our eyes And when a creator pours out their pain We see our own, and we are not the same .   What brings out the best in men? Is it pain ,  love,   both, or none? A timeless question asked  that  only true seekers  can find. For pain, they say, is the mother of art And love,  though a beautiful thing Can sometimes become  a  distant dream for the creative soul.   A broken world  understands  pain. For when the world is broken and sad the children of men   turn to art to   find solace in the creator's  pain. A  deep   connection, that pulls at  the  heart As it reflects what lies within .   So why do we crave the pain in art? In brokenness, lies the seed Of the best art that has ever been. For when th...

The Critic

 Why do critics continue to follow you? It's not uncommon to have critics or naysayers in your social circle. They might not always agree with your choices or actions, and may even look for any opportunity to accuse or criticize you. However, it's crucial to be aware of your surroundings and stay alert, as such ignorance can lead to anger or even harm. Be prepared for situations where you might face criticism or opposition. Like a soldier who is well-trained and equipped is ready for battle, you too can develop wise strategies to deal with everyone, even those who disagree with you. Instead of worrying about why people who disagree with you are drawn to your assignment, focus on carrying out your responsibilities with wisdom and integrity.  By staying calm, and focused on your assignment, you can overcome any obstacles that come your way. So don't let the critics get you down, keep moving forward and trust in God for success.  Remember, it's your personal responsibility...

Believers Pathway

On the believers' pathway, we journey with grace From the cross to the throne, we fix our gaze Light bearers we are, shining bright and bold In darkness we bring, God's love to unfold Through cultivation, our hearts are tilled Transformed by His love, our souls are filled Growing in faith, we reach new heights For our God is faithful, in every fight Word study we do, to know His ways In His truth, our hearts stay ablaze Fellowship with God, our souls delight In His presence, all is made right Sustenance from God, we daily receive In His mercy and love, we fully believe Our journey continues, on this earthly sod For on this believers' pathway, we walk with God With each step we take, our hope is renewed For in His promises, we find our refuge In joy and in trials, we stand strong For on this pathway, we know we belong We may stumble, we may fall But with God's grace, we'll rise above all For in His hands, we are safe and secure On this believers' pathway, His lov...