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THE MOTIVATIONAL WORLD
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Terminé, Publié initialement juil. 05, 2020
Days without motivation are just days without feeding. bad things happens to the good people, and that's why I've said you need motivations to keep you going. you can't use a car without a gas or power. it won't move, so you need a power to always make yourself a moving evolutionary voltage. 

   We live in a day and a time where we have every fucking opportunity to be our very best self .


you need to wake up and stop sleeping, stop driving. if you keep sleeping and dreaming, those things you are dreaming about will never come to reality, 

 we love the sun, but things don't grow because of the sun. you need some rains too

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Sometimes we fear truth over reality. But things get dark and heavy and we play the blame game. We end up hurting others or ourselves even. We don't think before we act or we don't say before we do. This is the evolution of my madness. A cluster of rants and thoughts and poems for you guys. Everything is written how I wanted it to be rants will be long with few pauses and there will be mistakes I might have skipped over. Aha. Poems at the beginning from when I was 15 years old to now when Im 18. Truly a visual of my writing evolution. Edited by @ChemicalStarling who writes a lot but never posts! Read on, loves. I'll see you on the other side...