Much time has passed,
That we hung together,
My life has took a turn,
Our time we had I hope you remember.
Jixi Fox 🦊
Tag: People
I Am Really Believing
Hopes high,
As I am dreaming,
Thing are coming to life,
I am really believing.
Jixi Fox 🦊
I Cried When You Left
Inside there is grief,
Also it is underneath,
I do feel lonely,
And it’s not only me.
Jixi Fox 🦊
😞: Grief and emptiness can be felt on both sides. In the moment it feels one sided, but to also it felt too on the other side. Whether is a break up, death, separation, distance, and so much more, we need people, we need someone, and sometimes we lose them.
Not So Typical
Some days are just hard,
Our beliefs create continuity,
As we align with our purpose,
The drive is push when the world pushes back.
Jixi Fox 🦊
🙂🙃🥹: Work on you staying on your path, even when it’s hard and it doesn’t seem so clear. Just continue…
How Not To Be Broken 😞
How not to be broken,
Remember how you were created,
Did you choose the spices?
Did people roll their eyes and,?
Did you wear a disguise?
If your experiences designed your lifestyle,
And you unlock your mind,
To awaken how you are wise and your vices.
You can control your broken pieces,
To build a stronger you,
And not be defeated.
Jixi Fox 🦊
Control your controllables. How do you feel about you? Strengthen that!
I Miss You, Time.
I use to have time,
Now it’s not mine,
I grind and I find,
As many ways to not be phased,
But society and life,
Keeps trying to take it away.
😟🤷🏽♂️💪🏽: I am holding on tight though,
Jixi Fox 🦊
I am literally waiting for the holiday season to be over, as much I am looking forward to Christmas, all this holiday traffic, appointments, busy over active people and problems. Why can’t the problems just pause, and wait for me to click on it with my special remote controller. lol. I just had to get that out. Sheesh! 🙄
Feelings High
Each laugh,
Each cry,
Each meh,
Each sigh,
I was my true self,
The master and student,
Of expressing me.
Jixi Fox 🦊
Weight of Expectations
Some days I will to levitate,
But I appreciate my wisdom,
My experiences opens pockets,
I never knew were options to act on,
Every compliment is a contract,
Every praise is a debt,
They say “You got this man”
While piling more “this” on top,
Overflowing,
Sometimes success,
Feels like a trap,
Built out of good intentions,
You just can take back,
What was already created.
“Everyone thinks I’m okay, but…”
I am really just me, I found a method to the madness of the world, and I chose me. I figured out my needs, wants and cravings, and I measure my attitude, patience, discipline and happiness against them and found a path. Everything an obstacle or conflict presents itself I apply the path finder to align myself. If a path is not found or wasn’t ever created, it give myself the grave to admit I don’t know how to maneuver myself and I work on pacing myself to the right path and document the journey to later have a path set for the specific and similar conflict.
Doing all that leaves me less stress, sleep better and I kind a humble smile and happiness for just having life on my face.
Jixi Fox 🦊
Breaking Point
There’s a moment,
Where patience becomes fire,
Where silence becomes danger,
Where the smallest nudge,
Becomes the final straw,
And you go from,
“I’m fine, I’m good, I’m alright”,
To next level activated “Super Saiyan”,
Get out the way,
I am going to show you something!
Has this ever happen to you?
Comment with a 🔥 if you’ve been here.
Jixi Fox 🦊