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9.18
I was holding on so tightTo what was onceWhat could’ve beenWhen there are othersWho freely gave moreWithout me asking. I kept pouringTo someone whose not readyI gave and was drainedUntil someone came to rescue meI wished it was youOver and overBut you proved to be anotherOtherwiseYou are but a lesson. Still I hope the best Continue reading
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The world is wide enough
The world is wide enoughTo begin againFor us to exist in our own spacesTo start overNever have to see each other againWe are but each others’ lessonsAnd I stopped looking backTo what could’ve beenAnd started moving forwardI still wish you the bestThough I wish to be no part of itFor this time, I chose myself Continue reading
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Dismal
Not all those who are attractedTo your light, wishes you wellNor those who find you beautifulHave the purest intentions Stop asking why they didWhat they didThey knew it all those timesYou kept trying to understandBecause if it was youYou wouldn’t do that to them But you seeThere is war within themselvesBut it’s not your part Continue reading
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08.23
Tell meIs pain enduringMore than love is?Is suffering supposedTo outlast every otherHuman experience?To which I say, it is unfair,For I believeThat virtue is also enduringYet, why is it only a temporarily solace?Or maybeI’m not there yetTo reach everlasting peaceThere are still lessons to be learned‘Til thenLet me endureLet me learnLet me surviveThe trifles of daily Continue reading
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Growth
I realizedThat a lot of my battlesAre nothing beyond internalized. Continue reading
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Face Card
Guard your heart, sweetheartThe world is cruelTo the beautiful and the innocentIf you are both, my loveThen prepare to have your heart dropped Guard your body, sweetheartHarassment could comeFrom different sidesA pure heart, with a beautiful bodyIs a deer in the headlights Guard your circle, sweetheartEnvy and jealousy is a predatorThey come to pretend To Continue reading
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02.19
“She’s gone.”“She’ll come back around.”But she never did. Continue reading
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01.04
Sometimes, the kindest, most selfless, and most loving thing to do is to walk away. Continue reading
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