#survivorofdailystruggles
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Night sky
My love is the sunshineAnd I am the nightAs they sayAn artist must be freeTo follow their muse But how does the nightFollow the sunshine?When they liveAt different times? How does the moonlightEmbrace the sun?When they’re meant to be apart? How can the nightExist within the day?They cannotAnd will never be The moon can only… Continue reading
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Realization
A part of me hated myselfFor wanting your warmthLove, and protectionNot knowing thatBehind such facadeYou have no abilityTo give such adoration Continue reading
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Refilling the gaps
I’m finally starting to liveWithout you all over againThe gaps you used to fillAre now empty spaces The days we used to talkWere endless so it seemedJust like our routine walksOr tea times so to speak But now, there are changes in my routineIt was hard to begin againBut I’ve found new friendsTo fill the… Continue reading
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Innocence
When you want to hold on to innocenceBut your body tells you otherwiseThey grow in certain waysWhich do not entertain The host it seemsYou are at lostBecause your body growsFaster than your mind does so You want to enjoy the little thingsBut your body lead you to responsibilitiesNaked as you have come in to this… Continue reading
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The Art of Law
The court room is my stageAnd the law is my scriptI read it fast, I say it loudAnd justice is my audience I portray my clientsAnd in persuasionI deliver their storiesThose unheard, muffledBy abuse and injustice I give them a voiceA chance to be heardTo be portrayed and representedIs he a villain or a hero?To… Continue reading
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New Paths
They say take the roadFar less traveled byThe one of the two choicesOnly, that they provide But what is it in these two roads?Already made for us to chooseI myself cannot forseeTaking any of these for me Let me forge my own pathThe one that will take me to placesThe one not many will understandBut… Continue reading
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Beware the boys and girls
My child, sweet childBeware of the boys and girlsWho sell you hopes and pearlsAnd promise to take you to placesWith a fake smile painted on their faces Beware the boysThey call themselves alphaThey undress you with their eyesAnd ravage you at sight Beware the girlsDesperate for male validationThey want Feminism to be of extinctionAlways envious… Continue reading
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String of Thoughts
Lost is a soulConfined in a space so smallThe body yearns to wonderSo strong like that of thunder WalkPast the lilies and memories of oldI wish to run away from the stories foretoldI remember the sight, the scent of liliesFar from the site of cities RunFaster to what’s aheadYet the past haunts me like the… 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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