Dear Diary 8

Affirmation: Every step I take, no matter how small, is a step toward understanding my purpose.

Dear Diary,
What’s the highest elevation of the self?
Is it wealth or glory?
Is the highest elevation of the self even a true story?
Like, is it possible?

Sometimes I wonder if I’m a philosopher, searching for the truth. Religion says searching is a form of Lucifer, but I’m just a questioner—a quester.
I don’t know.

I want my tomorrow to be better than my today.
Sometimes I fall.
Sometimes I stay in place.
Sometimes I elevate.

At the end of the day, I wonder: what progress was made? What even determines progress?
Is it the accumulation of wealth?
The preservation of health?
Or the pursuit of the highest elevation of the self?

Dear Diary,
I get confused by the rules of life.
To change the world is to change my sight.
Am I right, or am I wrong?
Left, or right?

I followed the path—and I was wrong.
I abandoned the ship; swimming took courage and strength.
But I’m strong.

Dear Diary,
Allow my legacy to reach the stars and beyond eternity. Allow the universe to embrace me.

What defines the highest elevation of the self—success in the world, or peace within it?

Dear Diary 6

Affirmation:
I choose kindness, positivity, and self-awareness to guide my words and actions today.


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Dear Diary,
Today I began a challenging, thought-provoking journey: seven days of saying nothing negative. At first glance, it seems simple. But is it really? Let me share the steps guiding my quest:

1. Set Clear Intentions
Start each day with a goal. Write down a positive affirmation like, “I choose kindness and positivity today.”


2. Increase Awareness
Think before speaking. Ask yourself, “Is this necessary? Is it kind? Is it constructive?”


3. Reframe Negative Thoughts
Instead of complaining, focus on solutions. For example, rather than saying, “It’s so cold outside,” try, “This weather makes me appreciate being cozy indoors.”


4. Practice Gratitude
Reflect on what’s good. Today, I’m grateful for:

1. My Lord.


2. My sanity.


3. My health.




5. Surround Yourself with Positivity
Seek uplifting books, music, or people, and avoid drama or excessive negativity.


6. Use Substitutions
Replace negative phrases with neutral or positive ones. For instance, instead of saying, “I hate Mondays,” I’ll say, “Monday is a fresh start.”


7. Forgive Yourself for Slip-Ups
Mistakes happen. Acknowledge them, apologize if needed, and move forward.


8. Reflect Daily
Journal about the experience, noting successes and how reframing negativity impacts your mood.




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Dear Diary,
Here’s how today went:

I started hopeful and optimistic, ready to embrace this challenge. But almost immediately, I slipped. Someone told me yard was canceled due to snow, and I blurted, “Damn, this is some bullshit!” Mistake number one. I reminded myself to stay aware.

As the day unfolded, I noticed how deeply ingrained negativity is—in my thoughts, my surroundings, even in the words of those I consider positive. It made me question: What defines negativity? Is it shaped by religion, culture, community, environment, or the individual?

I’m in one of the most negative places in New Jersey, yet even here, positivity exists. Still, the contrast is stark. I work in the cookhouse, and I’ve observed that some of the free staff are more negative than the incarcerated men. It’s ironic—and humbling.

I find substituting negative phrases with positive ones to be a challenge. For now, I remain silent when I can’t find the words. But I’ll try harder. For example, instead of saying, “I hate my job in the cookhouse,” I’ll say, “I’m grateful for meaningful work.”

Forgiving myself for slip-ups feels crucial. If I don’t forgive myself, who will?


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Dear Diary,
What is negativity? What is positivity? Who decides what’s kind or constructive? Can positivity even exist without negativity to contrast it? And, Dear Diary, who are we to strive to be godly in a world that thrives on duality?

Dear Diary 3

Daily Affirmation: “I will surround myself with actions that match words, and I will give the love and loyalty I hope to receive.”


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Dear Diary,

Loyalty is an action. Love is an action. Yet, so many people throw these words around recklessly, spewing them from their mouths without any intention of standing by them.

If you love me, show me. If you’re loyal, how and to what extent?

The words loyalty and love carry weight; they leave marks on the heart. They’re impactful, shaping who we are and how we view the world. So why do people say these words without meaning them?

I’ve been told so many times, “I love you… I got you, bro… I’m going to hold you down.” And yet, not one person has lived up to their testament. Their dishonesty—or reckless use of these powerful words—left me hurt.

Over time, I’ve grown used to hearing empty promises. A callous has built around my heart, and all talk has become cheap. Don’t tell me; show me.

I strive to be a man of my word. If I say I love you, I’ll show you through my actions. That’s what real love and loyalty mean to me. But when others had the opportunity to show me love, they failed miserably.

I’m not crying about it, nor am I bitter. I’m simply aware now. I understand that love and loyalty are rare. And when I find them, I’ll hold on tight and place them in my heart forever.

Dear Diary,

If I died today in this lowly state, who would care? Who would pick up the work I’ve started and carry it forward?

I’m trying to build an empire. But how can I do it from here—with no love, no loyalty?

Sincerely,
Kory

Dear Diary, can love and loyalty truly exist in a world where actions often fall short of words?

Sunset Serenade

To be or not to be in love with your smile,
I’m digging your freedom, together we’re wild.
Singularly stunning, yet as one, we’re a style,
Our passions erupt, melting boundaries mile after mile.Who am I without you?
Untrue to my soul.
Your divine eyes, colored like sunshine,
Drive me to lose control.I exalt you, my queen, you reign over me.
I’m your king when I’m on top, setting us free.
Our heights together make sentences blur,
But say my name, if your love is sure.To free a dove is endless love,
Turning a thug to a man—a vow above.
I’ll sing my love for you in a tune so deep,
Strumming the chords of your soul’s heartbeat.I’ll drum your rhythm with steady hands,
Whisper your melody in a way that demands:
Sing my name, express your care,
Tell me you can’t breathe without my air.Touch me, tease me, kiss me, please me,
Sometimes I go hard, other times easy.
Rough yet gentle, beyond the physical—it’s mental.Your words, melodic, unlock confessions,
Bringing to life these deep obsessions.
I love you, I love you, I love you.

Sea breeze

As Gentle as a Sea Breeze

As gentle as a sea breeze’s tender kiss,
In fluid motions, your grace and bliss.
You’re one with the ocean’s ebb and flow,
A sunset’s beauty in a silent, radiant glow.

Inconspicuous moves, you rise and fall,
In harmony with the moon’s celestial call.
Your eyes conceal what your heart holds dear,
But your touch whispers secrets I long to hear.

As Sweet as a Blooming Rose

Like a rose in bloom, you exquisitely unfurl,
Flourishing flavors, your essence a world.
Ultrasonic sounds, like a summer’s chime,
I savor your presence, a captivating rhyme.

As True as the Night Star

A true night star, in the vast expanse you shine,
Melodic light, a celestial design.
Your mission, synchronized with Earth’s grand scheme,
You flaunt your worth, like a vivid dream.

The Deepest of Your Heart

I see your heart in each tender caress,
My nerves resonate with your secrets, I confess.
Ultrasonic signals to my ears you send,
Revealing thoughts, fears, a connection without end.

In Your Philosophy, I Find Meaning

No denial, our existence deserves commitment’s embrace,
I feel the depth of your thoughts and grace.
Your philosophy, the foundation of your soul,
I desire your wisdom, the deeper you unroll.

The cloak over your eyes, a mere fraction it conceals,
Your touch speaks love, in ways no word reveals.
So, tell me you love me, in this silent, sacred art,
As you touch my soul, and we share a beating heart.

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Smoking All Night Long

Under the moon’s embrace, we linger in smoke’s embrace,
To kiss or not, a choice we face, a dance of desire’s grace.
Weather’s whispers in the night, secrets hidden in the mist,
Your eyes, an invitation, a world of mystery they enlist.

As smoke curls in the air, rising like a silent plea,
My fevered senses heighten, an intoxicating spree.
A climate of yearning engulfs my every thought,
In this haze of longing, all reason is forgot.

Through your eyes, I glimpse horizons, uncharted and unknown,
Elevated in your presence, on a realm we both have flown.
Let me trace your rhythm, let my fingers find the chords,
In the symphony of passion, where our spirits are the lords.

A melody of poetry, entwined with Ganja’s sweet refrain,
An R&B of sensations, transcending the mundane.
Your smoke resonates, a melody so loud,
My smoke, a wistful cloud, weaving dreams like a shroud.

An aura of resilience, a G’s strength runs through my core,
In your presence, I find power, wanting nothing more.
In codes unspoken, our connection finds its root,
Wisdom may fade, but this fire we will not dispute.

For one night, let’s be free, surrendering to this decree,
Inhaling life’s pleasures, as our spirits break free.
We’ll share breath, ignite souls, let our essences ignite,
Bask in each other’s warmth, like stars in the night.

With the rising sun, our symphony shall cease,
Yet the echo of our encounter will find lasting peace.
In this cloud of passion, we’ll etch memories strong,
For in this fleeting moment, our harmonies belong.

Still Blowing

We exhale

Inhale

Our desires prevail

We brought it down

Brought it down, surrendering to the haze

Lost in the rhythm, in a passionate daze

Our intentions clear, in each lingering touch

Written on our bodies, a desire that’s too much

As the air clears from the smoke-filled room

We still move, bodies in the perfect tune

Intentions translated into actions full of bliss

We sway and dance, caught in this passionate abyss

We create a symphony of love and heat

Embraced within the sheets, our souls complete

We exhale, release, and let the passion begin

Indulging once more, in this forbidden sin

Well into the depths of the night

Our love burns bright, ignite, alight.

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Asymmetrical

I ain’t no freak.
I’m a sexual intellectual
My Gangsta’s reverential
Can you feel my potential
Do I tickle your spine
I’ll touch your mind
Then make you mine
I have the potential to get inside of your mental
I see your physical
However, what’s your point of view
And what’s your potential
Because I’m digging you

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Love Vision

Let’s make love floating on the ocean over coral reefs and pearls

Let’s populate the planet

Let’s rule the world

Can you comprehend my vision

Can you see as far as my eyes can see

Let’s make love atop a mountain

The ultimate summit

You halo my glow and we shine our light over the world

Look into my eyes

Let’s communicate with our souls

Tell me how you feel me

I write the script and you play the role

Let’s make love atween the sun and the moon

Fire and passion

A love everlasting

Let’s burn an imprint of us making love into a pyramid

We’ll be one with the ultimate wonder of the world

We’ll be here forever and ever

Can you comprehend my forever

It’s a journey

Let’s walk it or fly it

Can you see it

Open your eyes and take in the scenery

Your comprehension is exponential to our revolution over the world

Come with me and be my forever girl

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Easy On Me

Take it easy on me

Your words could be so heavy on me

Such a price to pay for you to answer for me

Old me becomes new shit

Why you can’t see the difference of me

New picture of you old pictures of me

I’m lost in a swirl

Once upon a time you were my girl

A nigga got snatched and you became one with the world

So different of you

No loyalty in you

What’s the use of you

Do I love you?

I can’t even fuck with you

I’m so easy off you

What’s the purpose of me

To remain focused on me

There can never be a we

Or an us

In you I have no trust

I believe in me

So fuck you

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