My soul blooms
As I sit quiet in my room
Meditating, chanting, praying
Reacting to all my thoughts
All my memories fading, Iβve been so patient
My soul feels elevated
I guess I got tired of feeling degraded
So many negative vibes, people dressed up as Satan
Iβve been waiting
My thoughts were always racing
The bad energy for good energy Iβm immediately trading
Iβve been training
It was hard work, but Iβve learned to keep my thoughts straightened
Poetry & Self-Awareness 
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