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Truths I Did Not Seek

I never turned, I never fled, Never ghosted, never misled. I stayed when storms began to rise, Loyal beneath the shifting skies. But some pushed me with silent weight, Shut the door and sealed the gate. Some left my calls to ring and fade, While I stood firm, alone, betrayed. They taught me truths I didn’t seek— That silence often speaks the bleak. That loyalty’s a fragile thread, And some just cut it off instead. But I won’t change, I won’t retreat, No mask, no game, no fake deceit. I gave my best, I stayed sincere— You lost me, but I stayed clear.

Time Moves Ahead

If you don’t make time to sharpen the blade,
The rust will creep, the edge will fade.
If you don’t make space for growth each day,
The winds of life will sweep you away.

A mind left idle, a skill left still,
Turns to a burden, against your will.
A dream ignored, a craft untrained,
Becomes a shadow—dull and drained.

Each sunrise whispers, “Rise and strive,”
Yet comfort tempts, “Just drift, survive.”
But time won’t wait, it moves ahead,
And what once thrived may end up dead.

So carve a moment, forge your art,
Feed the fire inside your heart.
For if you choose to stand, delay,
You’ll watch your strength just fade away.

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