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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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Unspoken Pain

Amidst the quiet of a weary heart,  
Where dreams feel distant, torn apart,  
A melody whispers soft and low,  
A space where weary souls may go.

The weight of life, a heavy chain,  
The echo of unspoken pain,  
Yet in the dark, a spark still burns,  
A yearning hope that twists and turns.  

Sad songs play, like gentle rain,  
Matching rhythm with your pain.  
They carry the words you cannot say,  
And cradle the tears that fall today.  

But know this truth, amidst the sound,  
Even in tiredness, worth is found.  
Your heart still beats, your spirit fights,  
Through endless days and quiet nights.  

So listen now, let music heal,  
And slowly soften what you feel.  
One small step, you’ve chosen to try—  
A tired soul, but one that won’t die.  

You’re not alone, your story’s heard,  
Each note a balm, each line a word.  
For even in shadows, light takes hold,  
A tired heart, resilient, bold.

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