For lies will eventually become impossible to maintain and crumble to dust.

All one must do is believe in truth.

The Truth.

Lies may be easier to tell, but they will eventually become impossible to maintain. Truth may be harder to speak, but it will also consistently uphold itself.

Some people have mistaken me for a Progressive, but I'm not honestly. I don't put labels on myself as I feel it limits and inhibits my thinking. I purely just believe in progress, and if I have to deny the opinion of a Progressive, I will do so to further this said progress as I personally view it. Call me a fence sitter, or a centrist all you want, but I am simply put, just my own person. If you wanna know where I am on the political compass, you can consider me as far away from it as possible.

I have convictions, just my own convictions, and they convince me enough to do the right thing. I am always open to change for the better, but I will not be forced to do so. I require tangible evidence to pursue anything that someone else deems worthwhile. If they truly care about this thing they are desiring for me to understand, then they will do what they need to do in terms of preparation to sway my mind, and not act like a fool by attacking me for disagreeing with them because they are purely incapable of painting the full picture or giving me the clear story.

That is all.

Use as you wish.

~ and you won't ever be without.

How am I a liar if I'm spittin' hot fire?

Perhaps the accusor is too cold.

Whatever~ I'll be beautiful and bold -

regardless, not heartless.

Takin' back what is mine,

divine, my own soul.

Hold onto no words; so absurd,

for it spoils the surprise of the rise -

for the one who's down-to-earth.

Like butterflies,

this statement is for everybody,

so plain to see, I was meant to be free.

So let go of me!

No mistakin' I'm takin' the L's that I earn,

to Learn how to take the Win.

One's door to the true self -

can never be forced open;

par for the course -

to divorce that bad omen.

When nobody believes in you,

you gotta believe in yourself,

so you can become your own true,

a being that's top-shelf.

I give them heaven when they give me hell.

Your words may hurt me,

but I turn that suffering into beauty.

For the beast inside -

was only but a soft animal, you see?

is also meant to be.

& old teddy bear. heh~

No matter where someone is in life, that person is no better, or worse than anyone else may be, for a seed is just as important and necessary as whatever plant it shall grow into, and must be given the same tender-loving-care as any other organism.

It is quite interesting to me how much a human functions in some regard, similarly to that of a plant, the stomach acting almost as the soil, the spine as the stem, the heart as the fruit, and the brain as the blooming flower. The difference in some form with a creature like the human, is how even much more important the addition of tender-loving-care is to the proper growth of their organism. As this individual is in their phase of childhood, without love, things like food instead of acting as fertilizer, behaves more similarly to that of concrete. Without understanding, learning to this child will feel more like weeds strangling them, instead of branches of knowledge leading them into a divine wisdom. Without care, this child will become unable to blossom their mind to its best potential that only leads to them growing ever better.

It is very important for all of us to understand how much the very simple concept of TLC is such an important factor to the growth of any seed, and paying careful attention, so that we may know when a plant is withering.

Give it a go if you think you're hard enough, or soft enough I suppose. There's a mixture of stuff.