Spare Parts

Rid me of these spare parts.
Remove everything that’s overcome me.
Strip me bare.

Humble my expectations.
Stop me from hanging on to reasons without reason.
Set me free.

Lessen these complications.
Bare bones & bristling with sweet simplicity.
Take me back to basics.

I want to be, not to seem.

Show me what I really am.
Give me nothing & I’ll make something out of it.

I want to start anew.

Stillness

You can live by your desires.

Patience is a heartbeat away.
Find your way to feel free.

A breath takes a moment to connect.
Let this calm occupy your mind.
Clarity finds understanding intertwined with belief.
Peace becomes you when you find something fear can’t erase.
You cannot control the tides, only your place within.
You can live by your desires.
Is there a better thought?

Patience is a heartbeat away.
Let’s see what happens next.

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Don’t Get It (Anymore)

What Do You Want?

I just don’t get it anymore (more, more, more, more)
I’m not the one that you’re here for (no, no)
You used to say that you love me
But I just don’t get it anymore

Am I the one that your heart beats for?
When did you flip the script & decide to cast me away, only to have another replace me in your midnight play?
You could tell me anything
But I don’t hear a thing anymore
Why are you hiding?

I just don’t get it anymore (more, more, more, more)
I’m not the one that you’re here for (no, no)
You used to say that you love me
But I just don’t get it anymore

What’s changed? I’m the same
If you want something different let me know
Cus you were acting so in love, with your hand upon their heart
Your body fits me like a glove
But your idea of love is a little too loose for me lately
If you wanted out, here’s your opening

I just don’t get it anymore (more, more, more, more)
I’m not the one that you’re here for (no, no)
You used to say that you love me
But I just don’t get it anymore

What do you want?
Hope I’m not being childish when I ask
Are we friends? Are we lovers? Are we just something in between?
Are you fucking with me?
Cus you’ve been messing with my mind & I can’t find my heartbeat

We’re out of sync
I just don’t get it anymore
What we’re you thinking?
It wasn’t me, of that much I’m damn sure
You used to say that you love me
But I just don’t get it anymore (more, more, more, more)

No more

Ockham’s Razor (Keep It Simple)

Occam’s Razor (or Ockham’s Razor) is the principle that “entities must not be multiplied beyond necessity” (entia non sunt multiplicanda praeter necessitatem). The popular interpretation of this principle is that “the simplest explanation is usually the correct one.”

The razor asserts that one should proceed to simpler theories until simplicity can be traded for a greater explanation.

Trust your gut, it usually picks up on the important things before your brain does. Don’t complicate things & over think them.

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Dreams Made In Silence (Pt. 1)

You’ve got a dream resting on your shoulder.
So you better hold on.
Some moments are made in silence.
Peace of mind shouldn’t be hard to find in a time such as this.
Something so beautiful.
Something so simple.

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