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Kahlia Mazacalletti


Kahlia Mazacalletti

Kahlia Mazacalletti, 22 march 2013

The Lightbulb

I fought a battle and finally won.....
You cannot always be to blame
Like two rams butting heads, but I still am here for you
You have made my life complete in so many ways
There aren't enough fingers and toes to count.....unless you are counted out?

I feel eternally blessed that you picked me above all the rest
You can write something to me and I am so "in tune" with what you are saying.
You have courage and tenacity; you blindly love
Putting yourself in a hurricane...........
I miss you so, please come back to me...
We are supposed to be together; it is our fate


No one can talk about Karma unless they have had it.....
I am now alright; just was confused for a little while...Being torn in the midst of a massive thunderstorm.
You are also very good at your assumptions, although they are not 100 right all the time-you strive for protection.


So, I respect you, I admire you and am doing it from afar right now....I am not lonely anymore.

PLease say a prayer for me to stay strong and perservere.
You are the lightbulb that never goes out......

Kahlia      
        

                    


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Kahlia Mazacalletti, 18 march 2013

My other side....

I see you as not an asset to my life
Why will you not listen to a thing I say.
Because you want things your way?

I am not a mean person ;however you have become an ogre......
I will not live my life in a bubble for you are anyone else.
It makes me sick, as sick as you.


My freinds are scattered everywhere, I go to sights to vent by writing poetry, that you were never interested in-My ire and anger started to flow and now it is like a sleeping volcano


Why don't you just let me be.......Because you don't know who you really are.


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Kahlia Mazacalletti

Kahlia Mazacalletti, 16 march 2013

The clock of life

The clock of life is wound but once
 

No man has the power; To tell just when the hands will stop


Late or early hour


To lose one 's wealth is sad indeed

To lose one's health is more


To use one's soul is such a lost

That no man can restore


The present only is our own

To seek to do God's will;Tomorrow holds no promises-


For the Clock may then be still.




Ref: On the back of my Father's business card.            




        


        
               


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Kahlia Mazacalletti

Kahlia Mazacalletti, 14 march 2013

One of my favorite sayings

Wherever you live is your Temple if you treat it like one.....Buddah   


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Kahlia Mazacalletti, 11 march 2013

Love me today.

I must have died and gone to heaven; for I met you and you are an angel
Even though we have never  met...I feel  loved and comforted.
I see the true picture and there is no frame to put it in
Pease love me today and tomrrow.....for an eternity  

You see you are just a victim of your own circumstance
And I want to get this right.
You are your own person, do not take it for granted
SHE is now the other woman in our three way love affair
Jealousy, EGO (Means Eaze God out), pride, these are all the qualities you posess.
Your morals speak for themselves
So goodnight my love and kiss the other woman
I am thinking of you, every hour, every day.                
       


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Kahlia Mazacalletti, 10 march 2013

Hurt

Be yourself in all things you do.
You are fortunate to be alive
After all the things that you have done to me.....

Hatred and contempt over cloud your judgement and at times you take it out on me.


Why must you be so stubborn and emotionally abusive to me
Did I not say I would stick by you til the end?
I have kept my promise but you treat me like a bag of dirt
Use some then throw it all away.


I loved you once but now the flowers are in bloom and I haven't enough time to weigh in on my feelings.
Love is blind but you read braille............get it?


I just want you to know I have no afternoon agenda here.
So please leave out the same door you came in and do it peacefully.

Maybe, I sound harsh but I have told you in so many ways...I do not love you anymore

So you end your own life and I am left to pick up all the puzzle pieces.  


It is called hurt...........


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Kahlia Mazacalletti

Kahlia Mazacalletti, 10 march 2013

Broken Places

The world breaks everyone and afterwards, they are stong at the broken places.........E. Hemingway



Love everyone-the alcoholics, the drug addicted, people living on the street.

For they are also you Mothers and Fathers, sisters and brothers, aunts and uncles.......


Love all people of every color; for color sees no color and You see color.


Love those who despise you; for they hate themselves and the world they live in.......


Love thy neighbor, for you may need their kindness and they may need yours..........


Love everyone; for you are God's child


The Lord came to us saying  "I have loved you with a love that lasts forever.  So I have helped you to come to me with loving kindness"     Jeremiah 31:3                  



   


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Kahlia Mazacalletti, 9 march 2013

Footprints of a dream

I see your  face in my dreams...I hear your footsteps coming closer
I am ready for you now, in my requim of sleep
Touch me, hold me, never let me go.
Bring me all your kindness and goodness and leave it with me so I may
pass it along to the world 
For you are a strong influence in my life....
I know that we have  never met; yet you are no stranger to me.
For in my head lies deep thoughts of you and undying love.
Some people might think I am just dreaming, but I KNOW you are there for me
No matter what the cost.
I have a wakened and see you, still, in the footprints of my dream.


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Kahlia Mazacalletti, 6 march 2013

Humility

My thoughts encompass me, surround me
The sincerest form of gratitude to an unknown stranger
The passerby who asks for a cigarette
And your smoke is long gone
But your kindness prevails, even though you do not have one
How do you measure one's worth, by the number of acts they do
Or do you not count, because you do not want that vanity
I see myself as someone who is random but consistent in so many ways
The world could use some serenity-humility
Pray, people, pray

For GOD said:
For God puts down the man with pride;but he saves the one who is not proud- Job 22:29
So stand up today, stand proud, tall, kiss a loved one, say hello to a neighbor
But Beware........


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Kahlia Mazacalletti, 5 march 2013

Yardstick

I measure my life by the way I treat other people.......it is my destiny
If I look back at someone in horror, I have only looked at myself....


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