self-development
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5 Benefits of Finding Your Life’s “Point of No Return”

Finding your Point of No Return will break the shackles of the past on your feet. It doesn’t mean you will completely forget about the past. Instead, you will no longer be haunted with its ugly memories. The past will become a book of lessons for you to take on your journey. The past will… Continue reading
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Can You Walk Away From Something to Pursue Your Dreams?

It took me more than a decade to understand what Celine Dion and the Bee Gee’s song “Immortality” was about. When the song was released as an international single from Dion’s best-selling album Let’s Talk About Love, I was only a teenager who had just discovered the world of music and the then paradise called… Continue reading
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Homegrown

Nothing tastes better than your own sweat and tears, Proof of you overcoming your doubts and fears. You may get prizes that’s not from your toiling Soon you’ll realize they’re things with no meaning. Continue reading
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You Can’t Love Me

You can’t love me because you hate your own skin, the sound of your own voice, and your mind screaming from within. You can’t show me ’cause you’re fixated with that wall others built for you, the shots you don’t call. Continue reading
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Do Not Envy

Do not envy the spectacle of a life made of all colors for when you mix them in a bowl the result’s a hideous puddle Continue reading
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Black Pail

Black pail, friend of my loneliness. Black pail, companion for my disgust. Black pail, horse of my wanderment. Black pail, key to my trust. Continue reading
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Generations’ Myths

Generations’ myths are your cause of pain Bugs of weird conscience entrenched in your brain A foreign concept is taking the rein You are made dormant by outdated chains Continue reading
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11

1 yelled at my mother AND 1 take a deep breath. 1 wished misfortune on them AND 1 admire their deserved success. 1 retreated in my shell AND 1 walk head held high. 1 put things off tomorrow AND 1 plan my day ahead. Continue reading
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The Seven Names of Malady

A self-inflicted prison, unseen by the eye. Close yours and you will find. May it inflict you too? Awareness can bring peace You withering soul. It’s name? Malady. Continue reading

