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Unwanted Child
Each morning awaken by the sunlight
that dried the tears that you cried.
Memories still fresh in your mind.
You are an unwanted child.
You seek the unknown not knowing
what might come next. Finding
food in the trash cans that surrounded
where you slept. You know there is no
place like home but its one you
may never know.
Mother and father a disgrace.
So many bruises on your face.
People judge you enough to cast the first stone.
Cant sleep, cant eat. You just don't belong.
Cold and battered child
all alone at this point in time.
Waiting for the sun to shine
a light on your wonders of why.
Cardboard boxes as your home.
You are prepared to spend your life alone.
Time to end it all. This has been going on
for far to long.
Let go of the edge and let yourself fall.
that dried the tears that you cried.
Memories still fresh in your mind.
You are an unwanted child.
You seek the unknown not knowing
what might come next. Finding
food in the trash cans that surrounded
where you slept. You know there is no
place like home but its one you
may never know.
Mother and father a disgrace.
So many bruises on your face.
People judge you enough to cast the first stone.
Cant sleep, cant eat. You just don't belong.
Cold and battered child
all alone at this point in time.
Waiting for the sun to shine
a light on your wonders of why.
Cardboard boxes as your home.
You are prepared to spend your life alone.
Time to end it all. This has been going on
for far to long.
Let go of the edge and let yourself fall.
Sunday, August 31, 2014
KNOWING YOU.
Growing and growing out of luck and friends. Out of stability and Independence. Only to come to your own realm of emptiness to see
that that's where you had to end up to make a difference.You were once the struggle and once the help. With No one knowing that
you had kept a smile on your face a pep in your step only to keep everyone else above the rest. You dribble and throw only to come up
missing though. This struggle is more than you know, think and dream. You are the epitome of your being. Seeing is not always what
you're believing. Be the super hero for all the wanna be heroes. Reach for what is unforeseeable for what's unreasonable.
For everything will come into view...the Light at the end of the tunnel is you.
by Tali - (PoeticAphrodite)
that that's where you had to end up to make a difference.You were once the struggle and once the help. With No one knowing that
you had kept a smile on your face a pep in your step only to keep everyone else above the rest. You dribble and throw only to come up
missing though. This struggle is more than you know, think and dream. You are the epitome of your being. Seeing is not always what
you're believing. Be the super hero for all the wanna be heroes. Reach for what is unforeseeable for what's unreasonable.
For everything will come into view...the Light at the end of the tunnel is you.
by Tali - (PoeticAphrodite)
Www.transformationoasis.com
SOMETHING NEW.
Sometimes a unique voice speaks out so clearly with so much passion that it comes to speak for an era, a generation, a people and we have to listen.
With frank beautiful power let the words shower upon our heads.
As a survivor among the dying and the dead is a beautiful and unvarnished honesty in the plain talk of the people in a language that is fierce, uproarious, obscene and tender.
It can sometimes be a guided tour through hell conducted by a man who broke out. Slices of life taken by the hand and is shown a better land. All the more striking appearance and brand new. A brilliant insight of something so beautiful.
The spacious value of the deep blue sky and to see greenery for miles. The white beneath the sky and the deep blue sees filled with speculating sights.
Behind concrete there is still a rose growing to impose - To improve beauty far beyond existence. Warm, soft an sensitive among us. Let this beauty reveal its mysteries of time. All locked up dreams come alive.
Far beyond space and still living are dreams. Thinking of the world around me, I see special beauty. Believe in something new. Create your own earth shattering view. Believe that dreams do come true.
By Tali John-jules (PoeticAphrodite)
With frank beautiful power let the words shower upon our heads.
As a survivor among the dying and the dead is a beautiful and unvarnished honesty in the plain talk of the people in a language that is fierce, uproarious, obscene and tender.
It can sometimes be a guided tour through hell conducted by a man who broke out. Slices of life taken by the hand and is shown a better land. All the more striking appearance and brand new. A brilliant insight of something so beautiful.
The spacious value of the deep blue sky and to see greenery for miles. The white beneath the sky and the deep blue sees filled with speculating sights.
Behind concrete there is still a rose growing to impose - To improve beauty far beyond existence. Warm, soft an sensitive among us. Let this beauty reveal its mysteries of time. All locked up dreams come alive.
Far beyond space and still living are dreams. Thinking of the world around me, I see special beauty. Believe in something new. Create your own earth shattering view. Believe that dreams do come true.
By Tali John-jules (PoeticAphrodite)
BECAUSE NOW.
It came to you in a dream. As a human being you've never felt so magnificent, so beautiful and full of life. You almost want to take a
summers flight. Let your hair down free your mind.
You smile now because you see yourself as a creator, an innovator,
you inspire. You’re doing things you said you always wanted to. You have found the beautiful being trapped inside you.
You have become the person you have always wanted to be. Now you know what can come from within – your heart, soul and mind.
You have taken off your disguise and peeled away at what you thought was the unthinkable – you are unsinkable. No one can
intervene with an aura so serene. You are the ultimate best at being yourself.
Now you’re out there sharing your gifts and talents with the rest.
By Tali - (PoeticAphrodite)

Thursday, August 14, 2014
I LOVE ME ENOUGH FOR THE BOTH OF US!!
Love your body ladies and gents. I love my everything I am not like everyone out there and thus that makes me love me even more. It's nothing like a healthy body
but we all strive to see perfection in the mirror or like what we see in magazines. We all have unique traits and backgrounds. Lets stay that way. Don't try to fix
what is not broken. If I thought like you, act like you and do all that you do the same way there would be nothing new to learn about me or about anything for that matter.
We would all be living the same way and probably be living the same lives. But we have been given the chance to see life from different perspectives, different
nationalities and even from different frequencies. Tap into your life and when you do you will see and experience things that you may never have imagined. Love the
skin you're in and what is within. Like Iyanla Vanzant says "Stay in Peace not Pieces" #love #body #mind #soul #connect #inneryou
but we all strive to see perfection in the mirror or like what we see in magazines. We all have unique traits and backgrounds. Lets stay that way. Don't try to fix
what is not broken. If I thought like you, act like you and do all that you do the same way there would be nothing new to learn about me or about anything for that matter.
We would all be living the same way and probably be living the same lives. But we have been given the chance to see life from different perspectives, different
nationalities and even from different frequencies. Tap into your life and when you do you will see and experience things that you may never have imagined. Love the
skin you're in and what is within. Like Iyanla Vanzant says "Stay in Peace not Pieces" #love #body #mind #soul #connect #inneryou
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