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Dedication: To Serve as a beacon of possibly to the person that is Having trouble getting out of their own way. A breeding ground for creativity and wings to allow you to soar as high as your ambition Acknowledgements: To a helpful scripture of my life that eagerly pushed me to purchase a journal and offer my poetry to the world and when I wouldnt you went and bought one and made me take it seriously. Without that push these poems would simply be beautiful after conscious thoughts.You undoubtedly remain the sufficient reason I started taking my passion seriously and I will never forget that conversation. Bless you to all of the courageous women that were instrumental in uplifting me in a loving and expressive atmosphere. Intentionally creating potential avenues that have led me to the honorable man that I am today. There is nothing like a proper family and Im blessed to retain aware people in my corner that merely desire me to shine as bright as possible. To my closest friends thank you for lending me your ear as I bounced millions of words and schemes off you. That is something that is priceless in my eyes. Thank you for not downplaying my affirmation of wanting to be an author. \Complicated Illusion staying with every reason to leave content with being comfortable; neither pushed nor pulled but anything is better than starting over right? combing through the questions in search of intention and purpose old arguments lead to familiar destinations what you deserve falling low on list of things you require unobtainable desires tainted belief that love is misery and pain is access to their hearts Bumps and Bruises Mishandled as you began to reach your peak a path so unique Life never knocks before it enters the room Unapologetic is what most assume But I see you A mind thats piecing it all together A heart that longs for transparency Weathered skin The eyes that cry for security Hands forced to hold it all together; a smile that brightens the weather I see you As if by chance A Home