Just me being me

The little voice I hear inside me, the bright light inside that guides me, the people who walk beside me in flesh and spiritual form. 

I thank you for your lessons and I thank God for my blessings, in life I’m always being tested but still I survive

Giving up is not an option, my goals I stay on top of them, my blessings people try to block them with their words.

But me I keep on pressing, in life no time for stressing no failures only lessons and hey I’m ok

In life there will always be hurdles touchin a hot stove let’s you learn it burns you, don’t expect to get outta life what you haven’t earned, please press on.

People in life will come and go but understand some are not meant to go where you go and it’s ok for you to let them go, we can still be cool.

I won’t continue to give my very best when in return what I get is so much less, trying to figure people out just gives me so much stress I’d rather be alone.

I would rather protect my energy then try to figure if you’re a friend or foe to me , I let you live so why not let me be and we will both be fine.

Don’t make me start working with my wax and herbs, manifesting what I want in written word, having you screaming out for help and not be heard with people all around.

Stop trippin on others and the things they do because it not the way that you would do it what speaks to me my not speak to you, I still get the desired affect.

You read a book for your good and use some water and oil, I flip cards, burn incense and use water from roses I boiled,  it doesn’t make me a pauper nor more than it’s making you royal, it doesn’t make mines incorrect

Because I haven’t tapped in to all I can do, do let my ancestors start to get made at you and whispering in my ear just what to do, because then it’s just too late.

You go your way and I’ll go mine, life is way too short to be wasting time I won’t worry about yours, don’t worry bout mine  and we can both still be great.