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I miss my home,

The one that I've allowed humanity to destroy then change,

Lost and longing for my own love,

Home deceivingly seems somewhere outside of myself.

Torn between What I see as truth and what those I came to remind see as truth.

I am in human form after all.

My human basic needs are not being fullfilled,

So I long for touch,  love, acceptance.

My mind misinforms me that I can't receive it,

Without being just like the majority.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            What if I am one of many evolved forms of a human being,

Showing what we are all capable of?  

Instead of fullfilling my purpose,

I cheat you all and participate in the unconscience game that is earth as we know it now.

It is not working, I am living a lie that is cirtain to end my physical life.

I am committed to embrace myself,

And be who I am.

My entire existance revolves around spiritual growth,

What matters to most,

Is the Bullshit that I have allowed to get in my way.

I am here for the soul purpose of inspiring awakening of the oneness that is us.

I am awake,

And Am ready to create home on earth.