bravery
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06.16
You are strongYou may feel not it right nowBecause you’re in the middle of the storm But trust me Once the storm passesAfter all the tears and chrasesYou stood stillAnd felt His presence With faithThe Lord had spokenHe made you clean and unbroken And when you finallyReached the top of the hillLooking back you’ll seeAll 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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Warang Moran
Take me back to the timeWhen what around me was not valuedWhen I only see mountainsAnd the beautiful MayonI could scream and hearAn echo calling me back Take me back to the timeWhen I was surrounded by cornfieldsGolden before harvest timeOnly to be stolen the day afterBut it did not matterBecause we still have others Continue reading
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A thousand times
At that moment she stopped crying, muffled her sobs and fixed her posture. She looked into the mirror, tied her hair and in her hand a tissue, she wiped her tears and tried to hide any traces of crying, though alas, her eyes are a little red. So she rested for five minutes, got up Continue reading
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Transformation is Painful
Do you knowThe price of transformation? This is what the greatsHave been trying to sayAll thoughout seasonsSuffering is at bay But people only see their gloryThey only highlightThe beautiful parts of their storyThey refuse to read the other linesPresented, and the lines in between The wisest witnessed the worst traumasThe richest saw the depths of Continue reading
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Hope around the corner
Like a glimmer of lightBursting through the dark daysNow’s the time for flightTo find glorious ways Continue reading
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A Wanderlust’s Woes
Nothing can describe the painOf being lost when you’re placed somewhere You don’t belongThe loneliness inside beginThe hours seem to so slow down and days go by so long The deadly routine makes my heart acheBecause I don’t deserve this tight space I want to run freeBack to the seaTo write storiesAnd explore the parts Continue reading
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