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Don’t Believe What You Think! By The Given Heart.
Our assumptions can destroy our true selves.
How Can We As Humans Improve Our Self Control?
Self-control is the ability or act of restraining one’s own impulses, emotions, or desires. It is a cognitive process that is necessary for achieving specific goals. It is also related to emotional self-regulation . Self-control is a limited resource that functions like energy. Self-control is what separates humans from the rest of the animal kingdom….
The Art of Illusory Betrayal, By The Given Heart.
How people make us believe when they telling lies that are even hard for them to say.
Cats Can Fly Too: The Tale of Pat the Cat, a funny poem by The Given Heart
There was a cat named Pat,Whose meows sounded like a bat,She loved to chase mice,And was always very nice. Her fur was as soft as silk,And as white as a glass of milk,Her eyes were the color of green,The prettiest you’ve ever seen. When Pat walked down the street,She moved as graceful as a fleet,She…
What To Do When The Fire Of Communication Is Going Off In Our Love Relationships? by The Given Heart
Communication is the key. Introduction Communication is the foundation of any healthy relationship. When we enter into a love relationship, we do so with the expectation of being able to share our thoughts, feelings, and experiences with our partner. However, sometimes our partners may become distant or closed off, making it difficult to connect with…
Hope To Be Loved. by The Given Heart.
Arrival was not even in your mind,Even though you did.Your first melody made things to bind,Above all your mother found it splendid.Relieved from the pain;She became a smiling fountain.Satisfied by the power she had lostWhen she was about to give up on you.Terrified she was by the sudden loveShe sensed overflowing for you.Make everyday worth…
Do Brighter Days Exist? by The Given Heart.
Cold tears flood my eyes,When I imagine the sour words she told herself.Crowdy noises gather in the ears;Replaying the rotten words people say,With tormenting voices that crush life.She decided to zip it inside;The disheartening memory that troddedHer jewel — in a stampede of seconds.The moaning of the monster echoesIn her mind; they bring nothing kind.Everyday…
Touched (Refined) by The Given Heart
I have sensed;the depressing plus torturing.I have been awakened;by the welcoming plus charming. Amongst each community;that I have reached,Songs of peace echo in pretense;The unattended with none to tackle,Sense aimlessly around; to those using the sickle.I am traumatized. I see the handicapped;The heart inside me,Flip to and fro;Magma is poured into my mouth. On wheelchairs;They…
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