If I see a six, and you see a nine;
No perspective, needs a redefine.
Perspective, lies in the beholder.
Each is found, above the shoulder.
Tag: emotional intelligence
CENSORING MY VOICE
Don’t silence my voice, if it’s different than you.
My opinions are many, they are not just a few.
How can I stay quiet, when i was mistreated?
The silent, give it permission, to be repeated.
GET A GRIP ON YOUR GRUDGE
It is a hard feeling, when you hold a grudge.
You can’t let go of the past, and won’t budge.
All of the future is blurry because of the past.
They blur together, as time has then amassed.
PARENTS AS ARTISTS
When your child is born, they are simply a blank slate.
They are but a canvas, for your artwork to demonstrate.
Artwork, is not a duplication, but an opportunity for art.
No formula or directions are given, right from the start.
WHO AM EYE?
Always be humble, kind, happy and proud.
Be the man in the arena; in front of a crowd.
Funny how we view “pride”, as a deadly sin.
I’m about to dismiss that belief, as we begin.
X-RAY VISIONS OF HOPE
Turn on your x-ray vision, and then lets look inside of anybody.
The differences outside, the same inside for us all, to embody.
Our skin color, is just the melanin, that our skin must possess.
The color of our shell and human interiors, make us all digress.
THIS IS U.S.
This is me, I’m a United States Citizen, hear me roar. As of late, I have been treated differently than before. The constitutional rights of some, should be ones for all. Using liberty to deny freedom, democracy will then fall.
ACCOUNTABILITY OVER PUNISHMENT
Let me start off by saying, that punishment will never be effective. It does horrible things to you, from mistakes, making you defective. It is easy to see, that not much logic, can be applied in the defense. Punishment and incarceration, will make every human, feel tense.
REJECTING THE ACCEPTANCE
Given the choice, to fit or belong, I choose that ladder.
Making this choice repeatedly, says that I finally matter.
It says I must first belong to myself, before fitting in.
Belonging to myself, to no long
THE GOOD, THE BAD, AND THE WORRIED
The truth isn’t always pretty, in fact it can be quite deceptive.
Figuring it out is more fun, allowing you to be more receptive.
Worrying is just an activity of our thoughts, or emotional state.
Focusing on our troubled past, only causes you to contemplate.
