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“Shut Up!” #FBF

(Excuse my extreme teen angst here LOL…………………………)

I will not shut up!
Not when things are rough and lives are being cut.
My time is now and because my opinion differs from yours you want me to shut up now.
Silence on ignorance and fallacy can only do so much,
It makes the possibilities of solutions intangible to the touch.
Don’t clip my wings,
If I wanna sing,
Let me sing!
My time is now.
“If not me, who?”
“If not now, when?”
That’s what Emma Watson said.
Get a clue.
I will not shut up.
Times are tough.
The world is drenched in excess GLUTT-ony
What?
The truth hurts but lies hurt even more because that opens the door that leads to endless nights of your soul crying on the floor
And you don’t even know it.
You don’t know it because it’s the norm masqueraded as an acceptable smile that’s worthwhile with no raw release.
Shut up!
Gurl please!
Ease
Up
On
The
Lies
Someone
Spoon fed you or shoo and get fed with more until your full with fallacy.
So full you can’t move,
You can’t find you,
You can’t find your own groove that pleases you.
I will not shut up!
My time is NOW.
Someway, Somehow,
My voice will ring loud,
Because Satan is on the prowl.

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Don’t Clip My Wings #TBT

Don’t clip my wings.
I will be the bird that sings from the first morning on earth to eternity.
I offer classes for free, so please take classes from me.
Don’t clip my wings,
Everyday is spring and a song is a response to new burdenings.
Not burger king, even though their red velvet shake sounds like a cool thing.
Off-topic,
But the song in my heart, I haven’t lost it.
Don’t clip my wings,
Songs are like awakenings.
Fresh and new,
A new and clean slate for me, you, the few that dare to dream, and dare to beam when it comes to fruition.
These songs are all I have,
Without them, I’ll go mad.
No nest,
No eggs,
No sleep,
No rest (Same thing genius. Well, not necessarily.),
And no new songs to write them selves.
Everything will be on the shelf,
and I’ll be by myself, with my madness and eventual sadness pondering on the potential bliss that I now have to miss.
So please, don’t clip my wings.

Good

When its good, never let it go or tears of regret will flow.
It may be new, but you will learn and grow.
It can change your life, you never know.
When it’s good, never let it go.
Run after it when the wind blows.
Because if you rob yourself of a valuable experience, you’ll never know.
When its good, never let it go.

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