“Are you ready to put that in a coffin?”
“All that shit you carry around.”
“Are you ready to be someone other than who you think you are?”
“Can you let it go?”, “Can you be you, and not a version that you have created?”
“Those very things that you have clanged to, desired, have destroyed you”
“They have no value, now”
“however they are part of what got you here, without your love for them, you would not have made it this far.”
“the truth to who you are, who you can become exists at the bottom of a grave”
“are you ready to dig?”
“are you ready to work?, to uncover the truth.”
“I will stand beside you, I will hold the walls from falling in on you”
“I will guide you.”
“I will remind you when you are ready to give up”
“All that shit you carry around…bury it.”
The old man with the wide brimmed hat
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