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“Don’t let the autopilot of your emotion control you!” @pieceofapoet #art #artwithwords #wordsofadvice #wisdom #wise #artist #journal #writing #writings #writer #write #reader #read #author https://www.instagram.com/p/BwgjAzOhK3r/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=u86svae968pp

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Proclivity, An enormous amount of time spent thinking about the what if’s. The we should have been... the if only I would have known then what I know now... The reason why you make me want to grow old with you. The proclivity to life only to extend the time to know you more. To know what extend it is that this feeling extends. You ask, what is Love? If Love has a name it would be you! There is no other person in this world that can compare to you, you are unique in existence. You heart beat out of sync with everyone else other than mine. Ours, one heart, one life. Spend time with the people you love enjoy them while you still have them by your side. Thanks, @pieceofapoet . . . . . . . #procreate #digitalart #heart #love #whatislove #proclivity #digitalartist #poet #pieceofapoet #poet #author #readers #artist #red #black #white #you #her #him #us https://www.instagram.com/p/Bv8kdzaBCWS/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=136m2kcjudxec

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LOVE, The most iconic image of love is a heart but personally mine are words. Words that can hold sentimental value. That can withhold outstanding and limitless emotion. For there is no other word than love to describe this longing To see someone. Hug those people people that need to be hugged, laugh with those whose jokes that aren’t that funny, smile at those cloudy people, be the sun for those withering roses. Be love itself! Thanks. @pieceofapoet . . . . . . . . . . . #love #wordart #amor #art #paperart #scannedphoto #whitecanvas #procreatepocket #poetrycommunity #writer #digitalart #art #words #letterart #artist #author #myideaoflove #wordswithmeaning https://www.instagram.com/p/Bsdt1BGhqkG/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1wwlb16nv0cn1

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The Cognitive Introvert, All we have to do is listen. Listen to the voice inside you. Trying to peak outside but it’s withheld inside by the burning fear of those who are around. Fear of being consumed alive. Cremated to ashes; to leave nothing of what you were. You aren’t nothing. You are a cold fire, a unique soul that is rarely found. That can not be touched by a blazing fire. Let YOUR fire Ignite others; change perspectives. Be an in-consumable torch, the eternal flame. Learn from what limits you can exceed; surpassing any goal you set yourself. Thanks, @pieceofapoet . . . . . . . . . . . . . #poetrycommunity #writer #artitst #digitalart #blazingfire #fire #flame #coldfire #thecognitiveintrovert #cognitiv #introvert #smoke #eternalflame #torch #coldflame #flames #man #silhouette #author #reader https://www.instagram.com/p/BsMpzWWBnMh/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1cu17okbfk32g

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Slivered, At times thoughts fly all over the place the words form symbols. Slivered thoughts may lead to unhealthy life. They jumble together that words are no longer words but can still be interpreted by others. Art comes in various ways as well. A drawing, music, humming, a tap, a kiss, a dance, adrift mind, a daydreamer. Art easily comes to those who listen, to me they are words that I must write down. It is as if listening to art and a ray of Light shoots across our souls. Connecting us in ways that may never comprehend. My art are words! Be creative, be yourself, find your art, and do not give up on it! Thanks, @pieceofapoet . . . . . . . . . . . . . #words #wordsofapoet #poet #alive #art #digitalart #artwork #procreate #word #slivered #advice #neoncolors #hyroglyphics #sliver #poetrycommunity #justwords #readers #writers #writer #author #reader https://www.instagram.com/p/BrUisfZBqRE/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=q7cb9e2ek0fe

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Poignant, Every tear, every feeling of dread slithers down your cheek. With every tear holding what the world means to you. Is it tears of joy? Sadness? Regret? Anxiety? Love? There are many things a tear can be represent. But the most beautifully-painful one is regret, a poignant moment when darkness swallows you whole; your only response is to give it light with your tears. Shimmering light that shows how human you can be. The darkness tries to swallow you but the the brightness inside is much more bigger that tears of hope stream out as if there was an infinite resort of it. Be vulnerable, show the world how alive you are and that the fear that it has given you can be tuned into something beautiful! Thanks, @pieceofapoet

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Distraught, A malfunction, an anomaly... the truth is we aren’t ready for the changes going on. That the spectrum is changing. That what we are seeing is rather different than that which was. That you find you yourself in a jumble and figured that you been cut off from everyone else, slowly losing your vivid colors. Set aside. You surround yourself in darkness because you want to be brighter than the darkness-soul you already have. There’s no need though, for you are the light igniting everything that is already around you. That’s why everything around you is already dark. Show your true colors! At times it might even be difficult to stand up for what you believe but you are true to yourself! Don’t be afraid of letting others know how you feel! Feel how you look and look how you feel! Thanks, @pieceofapoet . . . . . . . . . . . . #rose #color #spectrum #saturation #red #purple #art #digitalart #colors #reflection #reflexion #procreate #writer #author #reader #readers #poet #poetry #poem #poetrycommunity #readers #light #darkness #wordsofwisdom #wordsofencouragement https://www.instagram.com/p/BqzB0Rqhoyk/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=s7ejhogl3rzz

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Spavined, There is a time and place for everyone. A place of refuge. A place in which we can be ourselves. Refuge in our memories. As if you were adrift in the middle of endless sea. Trying to push away all the spavined, torturous memories of the past. As if the decay of those memories would be such an easy task. Does the sky ever feel pain with the roar of lightning? Or is it perhaps the brightness of the thunder? For the beauty of it is in an instant and if you blink you will miss it. Does lightning ever touch the surface of the ocean? A spark of electricity is what we need to survive! A chiseled moon to guide us at bay, For there is no compass to live life. Find the place where your spavined memories are at and abide in them so that one one day you’ll be in a better place. . . . . . . . . . . #spavined #decay #ocean #cloud #lightning #thunder #stars #night #reflection #dark #emotionalwrtiting #crackle #writer #author #readers #poetrycommunity #words #word #blog #blogging #sea https://www.instagram.com/p/Bp5EXqzhjMc/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1tekw3qyauw6k

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Un-worldly Confinement,

Hiding in a four wall room doesn’t help the state you are in. Knowing that there is a way out but you spend most of your day thinking inside. There’s an open door wide enough for you to go through yet you stay inside. Stuck inside this room as if you weren’t allowed to go out. Not wanting to find out what is out there. You even have held count of all the days that you spend inside that solitary dark room one day you decide to just walk out and leave foot prints where insecurity used to be your friend. Get out, do be afraid for fear is what reminds you are going to step out of your unworldly confinement; where comfort meets your self esteem. Take the first step and move towards the exit in your room.

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Crèche,

A child not only do they depend on others but need guidance. Reassurance that everything is and will be okay. Sometimes the parent will work all day without having time to spend with them or care for them. A young child might get thrown in a nursery; a crèche. The parent trusting that the child will be taken well care of. A child needs it’s parents’ love and care to grow. Unfortunately some people never learn to grow, never learn to let go of their crèche. They get stuck in a place, not wanting to mature. Not really going anywhere, not really making any progress. All the distractions around serve as an excuse for you not to move forward. So don’t just sleep under your ceiling fan, jump out of bed and get stuff done!

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Saudade,

We don’t really know what is missing ‘til it is really not there. It could be a person, a pet, your favorite pen, or maybe the side view mirror from your vehicle. The fact is that we always take for granted what is there until one day it’s gone. It might be as simple as the ticking of a clock to your most reliable friend. Then it hits you, the nostalgia, melancholic feeling that something is missing in your life; saudade. Share it with the world, let everybody know what is most important to you, don’t hide it away. Maybe it’s your talent, your family, accomplishments, your love, or a relic that has been passed down through generations. Appreciate the small things that make you, you! Treasure all momentous that will come your way and be grateful for everything in/out your life.

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Jousting,

Two knights riding against each other with only a blunt sword aiming to only unarm the other knight. The knight knows how to protect his king. We are all knights trying to protect our king; our life. Every moment, every decision can determine our future. For some people it might be a game of chess for others its a matter of survival. Think about the things that drive you forward. The things that make you feel like a king and act as a knight. Every second you spend in the same position is a moment of vulnerability; a prey waiting to be devoured. Eventually becoming a “Sacrificial” piece. Do not stop your path. Keep going forward. A knight can move ahead; while a king moves one space at a time. Use both skills in order to win at this universal “game.” Make your choices count. Don’t waste another second out in the open. Remember even when a knight is right in front of you, his only duty is to defend/protect. Be a knight and protect your dreams; A King to know your battlefield.

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The Outpatient,

Self medicate ourselves to improve our state. We take a pill to ease our pain, to lessen our burdens. We are all outpatients; receiving treatment of a sort without being at a “hospital.” A hug from a loved one. A pat in the back. A “Well done, sport,” from your papa. A syringe of Love injecting itself in our lives. Spreading from the pumping heart to you whole being! You can’t help but glow in the dark. Don’t be afraid of being the outpatient.

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Refraction,

A bent reality, not knowing what is the truth. We get lost in memories, pivoting points that defined us;changed memories. Even if that person spends their whole life devoted to making ours miserable; they made our reality possible. Having seasons with love and seasons alongside solitude; every moment has taken its course to define us. You are you for all those wrong and right decisions. They were your decisions, choose to make the best out of them. For even your reflection in the mirror lies to you. Close your eyes and see inside. Refracting might be a way of everyone else, but do not bend reality for others.

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Snub [Priorities],

Is it writing? Family? Love? Happiness? Work? Or is the lack of time? Time itself? Trying to figure out what is most important to each of us. Prioritizing changes! But Forgiveness, when you forgive someone, is to let go and not to hold it accountable. Stop torturing yourself. “Oh I didn’t have enough money.” “I didn’t have a childhood!” “I didn’t grow to be the man I wanted to!” Forgiveness, do not snub yourself;neglect yourself! Put yourself first! Be a better you. Not for everyone else but for the person that stares at the mirror! Get up! Smile when no one is watching that’s when it matters the most! Smile when you write, when you work, with your family, alongside time, and smile as you live! Laugh along your journey and never will you regret anything, so forgive yourself and move on!

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P.S. We do not need a magnifying glass to find what hides inside! 😂

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The Voyager,

Exploring the unexplored. The first one to ever step forward. No matter how repetitive you live your life; it’s the first time it will be recorded in history with no take backs. For instance an astronaut, a voyager that travels the unknown to an endless void; a dark hole might be awaiting. The sense of adventure ventures inside each and ever single one of us. Be a voyager that is fearless for what lies ahead!

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Senescence,

Senescence,

An unexpected existence. An infinite amount of possibilities with a terminal destination. Like the sway of a leaf that has fallen from a tree; moving to and forth making its way to the surface. Always falling down. Never going up. As one leaf falls, another one detaches from its safe branch and in that moment; senescence. The leaf stops producing energy and gives up. The leaf may find its own path but in the end it deteriorates and ceases to exist; becomes obsolete. Life is just like that. Today we are here and tomorrow your body may stop providing its own sustainability. Don’t let your grip loosen on the branch of life, don’t start to “de-color” your passion. Don’t give up just yet! Keep pushing and grabbing all of which is keeping you together. Stay connected. Don’t let the density of pain submerge you under cold waters; learn to float and enjoy the view.

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@pieceofapoet