Compromise
Yield.
To fold.
To always do what you’re told. In the face of a reality that you are far from sold.
To bend.
To break.
When all of it is at stake. Choices in abundance and scarcity none which you will make.
Of all of these it is not. You are taught this but you forgot. The inevitable beginning of all relationship rot.
To compromise is to accept the notion. That your ideals and ways are not the ocean.
To conclude. A confidence you will exude. From the core of your being, as everyone else will be seeing…you are whole.
Be Super
