“THE REAL ME”

I cast a shadow on myself so that means that no one can see me as
I am truly seen. I hide what I don’t want the rest to see, the little insecurities that are welcomed by me with every deep thought being ready to define themselves. I rise to the next level within myself. A determine factor sent an illusion of thought to a circle of friends who are really your enemies. They stand over you preparing to give a ruling order before and after they judge you. Welcome that adversity for the more weight you have on your shoulders, the stronger your mind will be. Pressure builds more pressure, it’s just whether you will deliver some of the pressure or just let it pile on you. Break away from the futile meaningless existence you tend to shine as if it was taking you someplace. Distinguishing you as an individual, someone else should respect, when the shine you feel you have is dull. There’s no excitement to it, it’s dim, dismal, a creation with a lot of flaws. Putting my ear to the grapevine, I guess to try to hear myself through a sight not yet seen, Morning dew, morning rise, and morning coffee, just wake up and smell it. Refuse to become nothing less than the whole you, not half, whole, in your mind body and soul, Nothing more nothing less. Cause it’s meaningless to shorten yourself than the size that you stand. If anything grows in stature within you, it should be knowledge. Rise above what you thought you could be and become what you know in your head you can. Send a message to yourself
and others that the road to OZ will be paved by you. And that road is your pride and the wizard is your soul. For only your soul can have all the answers to unanswered questions.