Not for nothing… just because… Call it an opinion…heck sugar coat shit, call it a distortion of the facts? When the words that come out of your mouth don’t match the facts, the deets, the receipts, or the truth… It's a lie. There is nothing uglier than a grown adult that blatantly lies. It’s unfortunate that you haven’t evolved with the rest of the population your age. You lie and manipulate like a child hell bent on getting their way. You lie to get your way, you lie to gain attention, you lie in desperation, you lie to hurt the ones that don’t fall victim to your manipulation, and you lie to create drama. All that work… must be exhausting. With never a victory, always playing the victim. I often wonder what the end game is? I wonder if you even have one? I wonder what it’s like for you to look in the mirror, cause I know the truth… we know the truth…and the reflection you see in the mirror knows the truth. I can’t imagine what it must be like being trapped in a hell you inflict upon yourself? I count my accomplishments… I feel tired and beat but gratified and greatful. I’m beat because I don’t stop. I’ve grown. I’ve battled big, and I’ve battled small. I do the work. My wolf pack, my tribe, my circle…consists of the kind of people that do the work too. I surround myself with warriors. We bleed, we fail, we fall… but we never stop. Never lose. You see you truly can’t lose when you stand in your truth. There’s nothing to hide. Raw & real…it’s life… real life. Not a drama driven derivative of your interpretation of life. I wonder what it feels like looking back at that face in the mirror? I think that reflection must be what real anxiety and depression look like. Force fed by your spoon of anger, jealousy, hatred, and regret. #dothework #berelentless #warrioron https://www.instagram.com/p/CaOB7YeMROh/?utm_medium=tumblr
