Hum I truly believe this quote from Buddha I have let go of people I truly love in my heart but refuse to let him hurt me all the time. Sometimes I think to myself would I be stupid enough to make the same mistake? And if I did why did I? Would be a life and death situation ?
Buddha Quote.
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I Can Never Except The Fact That I Will Die Someday.
This song is just a ruff draft. This song is from my Novel- The love I once knew: a College musical
I’m not done with this song, however I hope you like it.
Value’s Of Life
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welcome to The Silver Show!, I am your lovely host Empress SilverAnn.
I have been doing research for around 8 years and, I have found some very
good information that Doctor’s will not tell you or a loved one that is in there
death bed. This information that I am going to share with you will hopefully save lives and as the Company APPLE say’s to …
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Jennifer Steinkamp at ACME
Cosima von Bonin at SculptureCenter
Cauleen Smith at CCAC
Rainer Ganahl at Barbara Weiss
Paul Thek at Hannah Hoffman
Eliza Douglas at Air de Paris
D’Ette Nogle at Reserve Ames
Barbara Bloom at Capitain Petzel
Richard Hoeck and John Miller at Meliksetian | Briggs
Josh Mannis at M+B
Studio for Propositional Cinema at Kunstverein DĂĽsseldorf
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I know most is wondering why I do not talk that much, well it is because I am working. My NOVELS is not going to write themselves. I will give you a sneak peek. One of the photo’s for one of my stories in my new Novel
“ Generation Of Horrors “
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Oh I feel like crying
Why visit a private island when you could design your own… and drive it anywhere you want?
(Source:Â COURTESY OF MIGALOO)
In my past I have experienced many awful things that has happened to me. For a decade I have dwelled on what people has done to me. After sometime I realize that nobody cared enough for me to be able to heal and go forward with my life.
In the past couple years I have drilled myself in a way that know one else could. I drilled and molded myself into the person I use to be that I somehow lost because, of all the trauma, pain, sorrow. It was like putting on a knew personality me having no choice. Why? Because, what woke me up is that I have only one life. I refused to let racism, rape, threats stop me from accomplishing my life’s goals and dreams. Not like anybody else would care.
Now, that I finally understood that concept that no matter how much I try to be the good person that I am people will be people. Talk bad behind your back, set you up, people do everything except be good to me. I have never experienced an actual friend even in Church. I have never met someone that is so polite caring compassionate like I am no matter how the opposite person is.
I finally understood that I am my own hero. Nobody cares about anything but themselves and what they can benefit off of me. They just sit around waiting watching how I live my life waiting to see if something great come my way just to disturb it. I wish they would teach there kids to never be like them when they get older.
Even though, going through the change I have learn so much. I learn so much that I want to hold a seminar to let others know. Yet, I think to myself, why would I do that? When nobody was never there for me?. They all just hurt me and why would I tell them things that would benefit them when I’m trying to get away from them?
My point is that I learned to not talk so much. Especially, if it is to benefit others in a positive way. It sounds cold and messed up. Just imagine people being like that towards you ever since twelve and going on fourty and it still happening. It’s not so cold then. I call it being wise.