Your Soul Knows. It Will Always Tell You When It's Time To Distance Yourself From Those Who No Longer

“To the Warriors of Invisible Battles”

They will never know—

the weight you carry

in a body that feels like a fragile house

with storms at every window.

Yet here you are,

standing in the ruin,

patching what you can,

finding beauty in cracks

only you can see.

Your pain does not speak for you,

though it roars in silence.

It does not define you,

though it shadows your steps.

What defines you is this:

The way you rise when no one is watching.

The way you find a smile

in the rubble of the hardest days.

The way your heart holds love

when your body holds ache.

Some days, survival is a whisper.

Some days, it’s a battle cry.

And both are triumphs.

You are not weak because you rest.

You are not broken because you hurt.

You are a masterpiece in progress,

proof that the soul

is stronger than any pain.

So when the world feels too heavy,

when the night stretches endless,

remember this:

You are not alone in this fight.

And even now,

you are winning.

- DK

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"It has never mattered to me that thirty million people might think 'I'm wrong.'

The number of people who thought Hitler was 'right' did not make him 'right.'

The same principle should be applied to anyone who has an individualistic attitude. Why do you necessarily have to be wrong just because a few million people think you are?"

Frank Zappa.

The Seer (for my dear Friend @buckhead1111 ).

I will answer any question you ask

I will answer any question you ask

As long as I see you, touch you, smell you, kiss you, My day automatically gets 10 times better Your presence is like a ray of sunshine Warming my heart and soul with love

Every smile from your lips Brightens the darkest corners of my mind Every word spoken by you Feels like a melody soothing my soul

I feel complete when I'm with you Like two puzzle pieces fitting perfectly together Your essence lingers in the air around me A sweet fragrance that intoxicates my senses

And when our lips meet in a tender kiss It's like fireworks exploding in the sky An electrifying spark that ignites passion within me Turning ordinary moments into extraordinary memories

You are my sunshine on a rainy day My anchor in a stormy sea of life With you by my side, I am invincible As long as I have you, my day automatically gets 10 times better.

Wisdom from a wise man......

1. Never date your friend's spouse, for you expose yourself to death;

2. Before you close the door to sleep, check if you haven't forgotten something outside;

3. If your friend earns a living, be happy, and the doors will also open your turn;

4. Do not speak too much before your elders, but listen more;

5. If you find a wise father or a wise mother, honour them as parents;

6. If your friend gets married, be glad because your turn will come;

7. If someone wants you to help them, don't hesitate if you have the opportunity to, because you never know about the future;

8. Do not criticize the poor, for they can become rich tomorrow;

9. Don't crave a rich man when he drives by carriage, for you don't know the source of his income;

10. Respect your prayers. It is a good sign that shows your appreciation to your creator, the good Lord.

11. Be thankful for the slightest benefits someone has done for you if you want to go far in life.

12. Don't marry a spouse who disrespects you because disrespect is the sign of many betrayals.

“I Miss My Sister”

I miss the girl who used to laugh,

Who carried sunlight in her path.

Her smile would brighten every room,

But now she’s lost within the gloom.

Since he arrived, she’s not the same,

Her warmth replaced with hurt and shame.

He twists her thoughts, he warps her mind,

And leaves the love we knew behind.

She vents her pain, she shares her fears,

Her voice is heavy, lined with tears.

We hold her close, we beg her, “Stay,”

But always, always, she drifts away.

I see her trapped, a fragile thread,

Bound by the words he’s deftly said.

He needs her now to pave his way,

But steals her soul with each new day.

She dreams of leaving, breaking free,

But chains of guilt won’t let her be.

I miss the sister that I knew,

Her joy, her light, her spirit true.

How do I help? What can I do,

When every bridge leads back to you?

I hope one day she’ll find her voice,

And finally make the braver choice.

Until that day, I’ll stand nearby,

To catch her tears and hear her cry.

I’ll wait for her, my sister dear,

And hope one day she’ll reappear.

- DK

you have a way with words

that sweep me off my feet

even the way you say my name

sounds exquisite

- dee (your voice is music to my ears)