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Only Getting Better
by Casey Warnack (Notes) on Wednesday, May 8, 2013 at 7:13pm
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Though I wake up with aches and pains from earning another day of age. I still feel the impulsive carefree boy inside, fighting to get out of his decaying cage.  I like every other man can't fight or hide from the cruel sharp teeth of time. But I will live everyday with the heart of my inner child, to old age I will be blind. I keep telling myself I am not getting older, only better and more refined. But every wrinkle and line I have earned I will wear with unwavering pride. Cause my inner child only sees the reflection he cast from deep inside

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Think you know me think again, you have no idea the kind of crazy I fight within. I wear my heart on my sleeve and would rather give any day than to recieve. If your my friend then you know you have a friend forever. Stabb me in the back and I will make you wish you had known better. I dont make idle threats, my word is as true as the day is long. Dont think I am weak cause I am kind cause you will be dead wrong.

If you dont want the truth then dont come to me, I have no problem keeping it real as you will easily see.

Take me as I am or not at all, but a real friend like me will be there to pick you up if you ever fall.

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Woman I can see you, trembling in doubt and fear, coiled and ready to flee.

 

Your eyes telling all of your past hurts and pains you have endured and recieved.

 

I see the height of the invisible walls you have built, the lock to your heart now without a key.

 

Pain from love's lost have left you fearful to trust, this is only on the surface of what I see.

 

I see you longing to be free from the fear of being hurt by loves merciless sting. I can see your strength is matched only by the beauty of your heart, I see a queen without a king.

 

Woman I can see you, your life in constant chaos, you struggling to survive from day to day.

 

Dealing with a harsh life has took its toll on your spirit so take my advice to what I am about to say.

 

Dont be afraid to take a risk on love, for it is better to love and lose than to completely lose out along the way

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Easy come easy go.
by Casey Warnack on Tuesday, December 18, 2012 at 2:42pm ·
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Anything that comes easy will just as easily go, leaving you empty, wanting more and with nothing to show.

Everything in life earned should be cherished and respected, cause your tears and sweat is the cost affected.

People always say the best things in life are free, but these will not cloth and feed you or change the world you percieve.

There is one undeniable truth with no exception, life will have its good and bad times from the moment of conception.

Somtimes you will be high and other times low, but remember things always change from living life this we know.

So if you are struggling now and life just blows, smile and remember easy comes and easy goes

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My only Son
by Casey Warnack on Sunday, June 17, 2012 at 3:22pm ·
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My only son you are so innocent and precious in every way.

The way you look at me with your smiling face, I pray will always stay.

We maybe apart now, but I will never give you up.

Cause having you in my life means so very much.

I need to be there to guide you as you learn and grow.

And to be a good father through your life of highs and lows.

I will always love you nomatter what you do.

Cause my unconditonal love will be there always for you.

I want to give you the things I never had.

Praying you will never learn the meaning of the word sad.

Your dreams and wishes will be my fatherly duty to help come true.

Cause God has granted mine and that wish would be you.

I hope to be the very best father I can possibly be.

So you will always and forever be proud that you are apart of me

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thought for today
by Casey Warnack on Thursday, January 13, 2011 at 11:07am ·
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We have all had life take us on a rollercoaster ride full of bumps and bruises.

We all know that one day you can feel like a winner the next day a loser.

Take pride in your failures as much as you do in your smallest success.

For they show who you really are, there is nothing you would need to confess.

If we make our mistakes our masters with our greed,envy, and lust.

You can bet all that you have it will bring only misery, pain, and mistrust.

written by. Casey Warnack

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new beginings
by Casey Warnack on Thursday, June 7, 2012 at 5:53pm ·
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A New Year brings new beginings, hope, dreams, friends and choices. Let go of the past and embrace the now, leave behind all the negative voices. If you have regrets from your mistakes and feel guilt from the people you have hurt. My advice is to first forgive yourself, cause self- loathing only drags you deeper into the dirt. A new year is actually every single day you wake up to the joy of being alive. Never taking for granted a single minute or breath, till that inevitable day you die. Fill your heart with compassion, love, and humility to see the true beauty life can bring. Excrete from your soul hate, jealousy, and pride, doing so ensures one day you will fly with angel wings. By. Casey Dewayne Warnack 2/3/12

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So called Friends
by Casey Warnack on Thursday, June 7, 2012 at 5:53pm ·
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Life can bring you sour grapes more often than sweet fine wine, learning from your mistakes and how to take lifes blows only comes with age and time! In times of happiness and plentiful blessings always seem to fall your way. Isnt it ironic now friends you didnt have before now remember your name. Where were you before my friend when life was pounding me without mercy. You were nowhere to be found when I was cold, hungry and thirsty. But I will be the better man and take the high road and remain who I have always been. Turning the other cheek does not mean I am weak, just means I will always remember you my so called friend. By. Casey Warnack

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Beautifully Broken
by Casey Warnack on Thursday, November 22, 2012 at 8:56pm ·
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Every illusion I ever created has or will be beautifully broken when lifes cruel words of truth are finally spoken.

In the end you are utterly alone, left only with your depraived body of weary bones.

Promises I have made to myself and others, beautifully broken like the hearts of scorned lovers.

Beautifully broken from the begining of birth till my last breath when they lay me in the earth.

Imperfection is my only constant, ones desire of acceptence is what I call complete nonsense.

I am beautifully broken from the inside out, mistakes I continue to make remove all doubt.

A paradox of good and evil fills my heart, ripping, clawing, tearing my very soul apart.

Beautifully broken pieces of me scattered with stain, while clinging with hope still in my veins.

Beautifully broken and unable to heal, cause life is full of people willing to steal.

Your time and your efforts they suck hungrily dry, uncaring, unyeilding needing no reason as to why?

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