Come out of it
out of your delusional prison
where you have been cornered
forcing yourself to be
who you aren’t
Be who you are
accept your true identity
be the real you
not who you are forced to be
Be like a flower
always watered, fed
guarded and admired
but harnessed in a pot of dirt
Be you and let
your divine being flow
flow like the water running
down the stream
The Pen Creative World 
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