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R.I.P

Rest In Past

R.I.P

Effort requires no effort, when your desire to change weighs heavier than the burdens provided from staying the same. 

However bad you have it, you have two options! One requires you to do nothing and just keep complaining nothing ever changes, remaining the victim! 

The other…

Requires you to accept the pain, to acknowledge the past and refuse to let it define yourself! Let your passion burn so hot it’ll cremate the hurt! 

Reincarnate…

R.I.P

Rest In Past
e     n   a
s          i

today  now!
      l
      l
   Yourself! 
     w

Effort requires no effort, when your desire to change weighs heavier than the burdens provided from staying the same. 

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Neville

What a thought provoking proposal well poemed & with a unique format that contains an additional scripted message, or statement with roughly equal elements of humanistic psychology, prophesy, self determination & Zen .. Neville 

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RG

Glad you enjoyed and I appreciate you noticing the format and little touches as I’m always trying to push my creativity with both. ~Rob 

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Greg D

That really sums up the existential crisis I am currently experiencing, words of wisdom that I appreciate having read. Motivational, direct and honest. I believe the world needs more of this. Cheers mate. 

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RG

Thank you for sharing that, it made me feel good to hear me know something I wrote connected and was appreciated. Most of my poetry is an attempt at self therapy. Cheers to you as well ~Rob 

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