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I open up my eyes and I see the world that I tried to exist in. Shifting my motive from hopeless to creating what I’m holding, assistance. From that voice in the back of my head saying bread is waiting for me on the other side of growth, something most don’t decide to know because they’re caught up in their basics, when truth is spoken. It blows up the matrix I face this baseless feeling of self discovery. Going deeper and deeper down the hole where love is the sound of soul where broken pieces dance in a trance until they remain whole. Flipping a negative to positive, positive to paint a picture flowing in the ocean of hope. My boat is my trained scripture. On a destination unknown, my trip is fully thrown from where I got up and made my own, now I’m a drone in a world of stones. Birds eye view, I got a vision for my route. I still have a path that is uncovered so for now I await its fruits. So until then I’m poised between the fences tennis’ed between the pain of growth and life successes. My core is undressing as I confess this.