Adalie Hettie Biography

I hate the hate that resides in me now

I hate the hate that is so heavy it weighs me down
I hate the hate that keeps my emotions tightly wound
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To Thine Own Self Be True?
I wonder if the lips that first released this really knew

It’s discerning to stand in the light transformed
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Sleeping with my eyes wide open
Head bent low, now steadily walking
Inside this frame, sits a wistful daze
And many moments lost, but not forgotten
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What could I write with a pen in hand?
My mind wants to wander, but my feet have not been.
Can the page be a place to reveal my picture?
A snap shot of thoughts orbiting vivid and clear.
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Something tugs at my heart when I hear your song
For me it’s no more pretending, let it be known
I understand that you’ve been calling and I’ve wandered too far
Many mirrors were placed before me and yet the reflection I still ignored
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