No way around it,
it’s got to be done.
So pick up your feet and show it can be won.
No amount of money can buy self love.
Like drugs, fake love can only get you temporarily high.
Like lies, it can only get you temporarily by.
Until it all falls down and your only option is to live.
To love another, your only option is to give.
You have to live with what is unspoken and what is known as the edge.
Through the years your muted cries and hard times are what keeps you humbled on the ledge.
You can get pass hurt if you allow yourself to reveal and heal.
You have to let go of what hurts and steals,
Your ability and your will.
You can do it, but don’t let time eat at your prime.
Move swiftly, so that you can kill time.
So that you may win in time without your self gratification, condemned and in binds.
Be nice, words.
Be true, love.
Be merciful, time.
J. Peters 🐞