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When I look in his eyes, I don't see perfection. I don't see a love story that would necessarily be something people would watch on a big screen and dream about. I see someone who will fight for me and protect me and love me in spite of all the ways I am still a wreck. I see home.
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It’s not your job to be likable. It’s your job to be yourself. The right people will gravitate.
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What if being a man means being more gentle with yourself rather than being tougher?
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Sadly haven’t written any poetry or excerpts since the end of 2024. :(
The way life gets in the way of things, the way we move through our daily lives. Just trying to stay afloat. From sun up til sun down. We find ourselves attempting to maintain our every being, forgetting that it’s the little things that make us who we are.
Oh how time slips away and passes us by. Every day we wake. The same routine. Brush your teeth, take a shower, start your day to make ends meet. Make the ends meet. Or not. By the end, when the sun sets, we’re drained, tired or exhausted.
Thinking about how we will move about tomorrow, any appointments? Preparing for the next work day? Any bills that need to be paid? What important things do we have to take care of? What about us being the important thing?
Losing interest in our interests & all that intrigues us - to make ends meet. Or not. Losing focus on our future, trying to maintain what we have now, trying to control the only things that are in our control - because we all know it can be taken so fast. Just for us to continue trying. To make ends meet. Or not.
Do we forget who we are? Over time? Or do we just one day, wake up, and know. Knowing. That we have to put certain things, hobbies, or passions to the side? To make ends meet… or not.
Either way, the time will pass us by. We must not forget about ourselves & who we are, even if time changes things.
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