goal
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YOU DON'T DIE
You don't die until your visions perished, and you never perished until your dreams dies. Successful life voyage the ocean of goal.
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PASSION
When passion
take over
your heart,
and if you
do what
you have
to, thangs
will go well.
Prosperity begins
by being
passionate
toward a
set goal.
SUCCESS
Success and failure are siblings of same goal, but what really diversify them is: Failure keeps
hold,
GOAL
Goal is like cultivating a farmstead, more it's nurtured more chances
of
Achievement
warranted.
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No past failure
ever stops you
from Moving on
again. Today try
improving
your
skills
in
order to
enhance your
chances of
Winning, life
ends when
we halt dreaming.
Absolutely
a lover
man,
ain't a
player,
somethang
must kill
a man,
from the
heart of
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out boom
brother LilTunechi
balling better
man.
Sea shell at the bottom of the wave
water crashing down
forcing it to be brave
as the watchers
sit at the beach
one decides to take a leap
a step
into the wave
to save that shell
Who will you become?
A doctor, a lawyer, a nun
A man, a woman, or none
What will you do?
Watch Hulu, write the truth, or teach the youth
You taught me that
To deal with a disaster is to
let it go
to deal with the feeling of losing control
to stop thinking about the inevitable.
To deal with a disaster is to
be brave
Dear Purpose,
I am searching for you.
Day by day I walk by my mirror.
Side glances and momentary looks judge my exterior.
Day by day life gets more monotonous.
Hope's door is closing
Seeing you crossing
The door is closer
As you are demising
Other side the mirror
The girl is abiding
As she gets reminded,
so she is glazing
“X” Marks The Spot
I wandered
aimlessly
lost
at
sea...
This jungle of a world has mislead me like a hex.
On the fifteenth day
Of April,
Of the eighteenth year,
Lay my motivation
To rub dry tears from my eyes
And have a great day.
Everyone talks about being real
But it seems like
The things that are real to them
Are new cars, posting statuses,
horny rap artists, bright lights, and mobile devices
All these 'real' things
There were no tears or excitement
Just an unfeeling creature who pretended
not too understand
The severity of this life changing event
I am young, hungry, ambitious
I am Yond Cassius
I crave success
I relish challenge
I have bark
I have bite
I am the tip of the ice berg
The edge of a knife
The start of something great
See that Girl, over there?
Her witty words, and messed up hair.
that Girl is a diamond, brighter than the sun
Her heart is pure, and loves everyone one
that Girl's mind, creative, never dull
I am alone,
and the journey’s long,
can’t figure out what’s right, what’s wrong.
Messed-up, cluttered
my thoughts,
they race across my mind.
The road is rough,
the path not tread,
If I can say
I've travelled
Far and wide
Slipt through
The fingers of
My enemies
And supported
Ships who
Are my friends
If I could change one thing, it would be to have something more. To come home to a house with an open door. To have a place to call our own. To not sound to gready to want to have a home.
Consecutive steps toward the threshold
Yet 10 miles from the desired goal.
Am I too fast or
Is life too slow?
Reaching pinnacles ironically by hillsides
Rather than conquering skyscrapers
The
truth about my life Is that I am unsure.
You could say that I have the
Pursuit
of getting my college degree, a job,
She grows in a special pot.Made of wires and fear.Commonly broken and torn through.But always put back in her place.She's cared for and dusted,Her eyes behind the glass box,Sees a world she can never touch,And a world that will never touch her.Sh
Is this the end?
Or just the end of the beginning,
The path in front of me seems infinite,
The more I run, the longer it extends.
Yet I can not stop because my heart wills it.
The pain and the agony,
Life is filled with choices
Which may be influenced by voices
About financial aid and college courses
Only lends to the soreness
College is purely optional
But without it where can you go
Loss of a brotherHow can one forget?Video games and wrestlingGone in a sec.BrotherMy dear brotherI miss youMom did tooYou're in a better placeFar passed space.
Ladies and Gentlemen,
Sit in your seats,
For you are about to read a great play,
Of nothing but deceit:
We push the people we don’t understand,
We drown in our sorrows,
Yet extend our helping hand,
Violets are blue
Roses are red
He fled higher than me
Then he's probably dead
But then again
He's in a better place
So no worries
I'll be the one
To take your place
So now you’re gone
Do you think avoiding me will make things better?
You should know by now, I’m a real go-getter
I’ll be who I am- screw tradition
I’m a woman, on a mission
I’m a huntress, and you’re the buck I’m having for dinner
