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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.
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Losses

Through the shadows of loss, we tread,
Where tears are shed, where dreams have fled.
Yet in the silence, lessons bloom,
From broken hearts, new strength consumes.

Each fall, each stumble, each goodbye,
Becomes a whisper, a reason why.
For in the pain, the truth is found,
That from the depths, we’re truly crowned.

Loss may leave its mark and scar,
But it will guide us, near and far.
For growth is born where we endure,
In the empty spaces, we become pure.

So let the losses come and go,
For in their wake, we learn to grow.
The stepping stones that seem so small,
Will lift us up when we stand tall.


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