Undressed by his eyes, bitter venom on his lips.
Undeserving of my energy, so I did not invest my time.

Eyes weary after witnessing the calamity.
I seen with my own two eyes, heard with my own two ears.
I had the courage to change what I could and the wisdom to know the difference

Her heart was cold.
She wanted me to excuse her actions and go along with her well devised plan.
I had to be the bearer of what she may consider bad news; in which I could not entertain this, "clause with a no good cause."

Easier said than done, taking what is righteous. Leaving behind, or setting aside what is illegitimate to my ultimate plan,
which is to thrive and to prosper in any environment.

So every move I make is typically calculated,
but we all know nothing and no one is perfect.
As I migrate to my final resting place, I must first become the monarch butterfly.
preparing myself for the beautiful migration. Suited for what ever obstacles that may await me, and truly enjoying the wind beneath my wings.

07/29/2020
@changeisfree


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