Author: The Voice Between
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Change the World
Have you ever thought about what your first impression is to someone? Have you ever wondered what someone really thinks about you? Have you ever thought about what someone else considers normal compared to your own definition? I ask these questions solely because I myself have asked them more times than I can count. I…
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One of a Kind
Self-acceptance is one of the harder tasks we as humans struggle to achieve. We tend to want to be different than what we are right now. We dwell on who we were 10 years ago, or want to be as athletic as we were as a kid. The world has changed around us, and evolved…
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Law of Attraction
At some point in your life you have to learn when enough is enough. You have to come to the realization that people aren’t always who they turn out to be. Yes, sometimes people have bad intentions, and yes, sometimes people lie and say things that don’t always tend to be true. There are those…
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Backwards to the Future
It is okay to wonder what life would be like had we done things differently. I know for myself that when I look back I ask myself what I would do different if I could do things over. It’s then that I realize that had I not made those mistakes and decisions, than I may…
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Purpose
Sometimes finding your purpose can be an extremely long wait. You think you found it, but then another opportunity presents itself and you decide to pursue it. You try it out for a while and realize that it wasn’t what you thought it would be. You move on to the next thing, and the thing…
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Looking at Me
Looking at me is like looking at a raindrop covered window..their is never a clear picture..what you see..is only a perception..you are on the outside..looking in..you may like what you see…you may not..but perception is not reality…I can not be figured out..I am a riddle..but with more than one answer..Looking at me..is like looking through…
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Painted Picture
My path has been stained by the tears that I have shed..but I am not a painted picture.. I have been molded by the number of times I have been kicked when I was down.. I have been sculpted by the insults and the hurt that I have felt..but I am not a painted picture…
A Walk Towards 