I can’t not be
Or be realistically
Who you want me to be
I am who I am
And that’s all I will ever be



How beautiful is that
knowing who you are-
living in truth on the inside
Abundance for sure
Exposed on the outside


Nothing really matters
Unless you are truly happy
And when you find your true happiness,
You will find that,
The things that matter have fallen into place

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