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Dime.. The Poet

Feelings.

My emotions don’t control me, I control my emotions.

Emotions
Thoughts
Feelings.
 
Words
Hearts
Actions.
 
Holding back
Silence
Suppressing.
 
Feelings are like a wave.. but it’s up to you to ride it.

Learning to control my emotions? Isn’t easy but I’m riding.

#Emotions

Other works by Dime.. The Poet...
Old life..

Moving on but still looking back t… My old life.. although I strive to keep moving,… something somebody
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Energy Don’t Lie

Before words are even said you can… Tension be so thick you slice it w… Vibes be so off you can feel the s… Words are one thing But that energy be everything.
Blessed.

Loving myself. Eating healthy. Working out. Praying and reading my Bible. Happy to be blessed.
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Here I Go Again..

My decisions get the best of me Gullible Easily influenced It’s my fault tho My emotions get the best of me
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I am angry

Sitting in the ER with a sick chi… I am angry, You left and started over, you lef… I became my worst fear I became a single mother.
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P e a c e

I’m in a place where everything fe… Not in my own strength, through th… I surrendered my way of thinking,… God has provided, loved, and appre… Diamond, the Diamond in the Rough…
God’s Creation

God’s Creation The sky the clouds the sun Light... The stars the moon the cold breeze Night...
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Motherhood

Ups and downs Laughs and cries The good, the bad the in between Anybody talk about the sleepless n…
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1:26 a.m

Overly optimistic for the new year… New love New hope New meaning of life.. New year new me they say,
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Be still...

Stop doing things to distract your… The things only you know about The parts of you that you’ve lost Doing this Doing that
Wondering.

You still think about me? You miss sharing things you never… Staying up late until the sun came… Being your authentic and vulnerabl… Or was it all make believe and you…
My Sweet Babygirl

Where was I before you? lost, broken, looking You brung me purpose, a reason God knew what I needed, someone a babygirl... you.
My God.

My provider, Jehovah Jireh. Make me whole again, heal the brok… Jehovah Rapha. My mind is going crazy, I need pe…
Uncertainty

Maybe it was to good to be true? Maybe I wanted to feel something… What was became past tense, or maybe I’m just over reacting. One thing
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A Friend I Once Knew..

Besties was what we called each ot… We talked day and night We said we were 4LIFERS We Cried Laughed
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