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Monsters don’t exist
Still, we are very afraid
Because we made them
Monsters. A concept so often used to represent anything dislikable to society, which we are afraid of. Yet literal monsters don’t exist.
I am an artist
I draw my life.
I am a teacher
I teach my steps.
I am a doctor
I treat my destiny.
I am a lawyer
I judge my actions.
I am a builder
I build my success.
I am a translator
I translate my opinion.
I am a  photographer
I take  my memories.
I am a writer
I write my future.
I am a chef
I cook my mood.
I am a businesswoman
I manage myself.
18/11/2018
 Mar 2020 Wekiya Brian Cyrus
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 Mar 2020 Wekiya Brian Cyrus
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My lips are worn out
from the unspoken words

My eyes dully ache
from the unshed tears

My heart burns for
its desire to be loved

My wrist bleeds,
it longs to heal

My leg shakes,
it wants flee

My soul weeps,
so I set it free
you took your angel wings. flew away from me
through an accident that was a tragedy
little did you know that when you left that day
the lord he called your name then took you away

to his home in heaven so very far away
in the sky above where all the angels stay
miss you everyday your always here with me
in my heart forever you will always be
this also a video with music and pictures
i wrote the song on video take a look
https://youtu.be/c9Wi4MbIgb4 follow link
So beautiful
so temporary
so easily lost
the pink joy of spring floats away
so gracefully
through somewhat icy wind
and glaring sunshine
‘till again they bloom
when ready
like a new love in our hearts
so beautiful
so temporary
so easily lost
she weareth the sun
about herself so warmly
heating winter nights
i have a little tortoise he loves to hibernate
sleeps all through the winter in a coma state
when the weathers warmer rises from his bed
out from his great big shell pops his little head

roams around the garden looking for a treat
a nice big lettuce leaf that he loves to eat
he will chew and chew till he get his fill
i sit there and watch him it gives me such a thrill

when he has finshed eating in to his shell he goes
tucking in his head and his little toes
takes a little nap till its time to eat
then back in to the garden for another treat
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