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He Ain't Heavy

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I am empowered by blind faith in fulfilling my purpose for the greater good, to "just do it." Regardless of the reception of negativity.

Regardless of my weakness.

Self -Destructive Behavior is a KILLER...
Baggage can only weigh one into a scale of unjust reasons. Those reasons can be truth or lies. Denial can only hide so long. The force of combustion; and then true colors shall flow, as it is no longer black or white.

One must ask oneself, "Is this embarrassment really just a feeling of guilt?"

To truly recognize the source in from which it came. The feelings of self-worth are a continued battle from one's point of existence
to the exposed exit, of transformation. An existence that is created by our own choices.

Even though remaining a negative energy, that is not entirely focused from within the source, it is this energy that is more focused; on outside sources. However, the outside source is always connected. Same energy-different source. Same connection. Same existence, even if it is an existence of different choices.
"We are all the same existence that make different choices, from different sources; being the same energy, at the time."
We are the same. So, why are we not treated the same?

Depending on the choice, it's either positive or negative.
And we say that," things happen beyond our control!"

*The solution is: I care, but I cannot control what others think.
"Some things we can control and some things we cannot. It is that simple. (So the saying goes) To let it go.

The hardest part is letting go of the things that we cannot control.

My absolution?
"Do I want to be right, or do I wish to be alone?"
"Is it pride that truly stands in my way of my own success?"

"He ain't heavy, he's my brother. "I own responsibility for the baggage that I have chosen to carry. I am ready to rest this weight off my shoulders."
This is a burden that I have been hiding behind.
Being too ashamed of and even being too concealed, to even identify.

I am left dense in my senses.

Fearing acceptance of others or even being ridiculed by criticism in order to reconcile my conscience. Should one truly care about what others think? Honestly, we should not. Truthfully, any caring human being would. Sadly, most do not.

The weight of a lie can only scar one's soul. The baggage is the real damage. The sooner we let go, the sooner we heal, or do we just never reveal the scars?

I shall transform through the passion, of my own direction. I shall grow by my own principles." I have faith, "So therefore, I fully dispose of my baggage....

Dee Francis ©2010
My New Year's Resolution for 2014

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• s-zaynab-kamoonpury

  Sat Nov 23 05:53:27 UTC 2019
  Pls pleez do review/ comment my newest poem too. I did comment on your this one and you should be writing more poems here since we like yours so much.