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Learn to Starve Yourself

Before their hands withhold the plate, Before you're taught that hunger's fate, Learn to dine on less than full, To tame the beast, to break the pull. When crumbs are kings and silence feasts, You’ll find your strength among the least. A man who’s fasted tastes the air, Yet walks with calm through lean despair. Let discipline become your bread, And self-control the path you tread. For those who feast at others' cost Will leave you starving, cold, and lost. So train your gut to not depend On every gift that others send. Choose now the hunger you embrace— Or else be emptied in disgrace. Freedom wears a lighter frame, It does not beg, it plays no game. To starve by will is not to lose— It is the fiercest strength you choose.

The Weight of Pride

I sit behind these walls of pride,  
A fortress built to shield, to hide.  
But in the quiet, doubts take hold,  
Perhaps it’s time for something bold.  
  
Humility, a door unlocked,  
Where guarded hearts no longer block,  
The lessons waiting in the air,  
In every glance, in every stare.  
  
To sit and listen, not retreat,  
To face the world with steady feet.  
For wealth, they say, is more than gold,  
It's in the stories we are told.  
  
So I’ll step out, not hide away,  
And learn what others have to say.  
For in humility, there’s grace,  
A path that pride cannot replace.

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