Is it a gift or a spell on me That I love with Every part of me. I love hard until I’m empty, even those who came to chip away at my heart as if I forgot. They say expectations lead to disappointment more often than not, A educated guess would say it’s unconditional Forgiveness from the root. I suppose this is my progress from seeking the powerful high of revenge, A clean slate and opportunity to see the world and the time through a different lens. I’m Hoping, I’m just hoping to admire karmas good side. We get what we give, That’s the undeniable truth, needless to say To appreciate the wins Must we feel the experience what it’s like to lose the pride that we grip so tightly. Is it a gift or a spell on me, That I wish I could lead us all to broader view of reality, the atmosphere of Prosperity

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