Category: Beginning
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Vibing along
it was a good day to gather someblessings from some well known peoplethey were truly happy for me, it was allover their faces, soft smiles, twinkle eyesand hearts full of emotions, flowing intheir bodies, intoxicating air from their love.
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Contacting through eyes
walking on a path crowded with peopledifferent eyes make contact with yourssome people merely look from their eyesothers see right through your soul. maybe they wonder too, how our eyes make their energies expose like that.
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Invisibility
I saw her froze, wide-eyedstaring at something obliviousto me, impossible for the nakedto comprehend her sight. I felt it, grazing my face, a cold breezejust when I turned around.
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Questioning
why do they manipulate the history?why do they replace insanity with humanity?why do they blindfold us with their-made realities?don’t we know about the cruelty, the warthe destruction of peace, the crushing souls. why do they have to paint our brains with false colours?
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Taking away
life is a crazy mess, you don’t knowwhen the mess will be clearedwhen the mess will get adjustedwhen the mess will not be a messwhen you know it takes away a lot sometimes it takes away joyssometimes sadness, sometimes itself.
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Disconnecting
A false intuition. Do we really know a person inside out or we just know how we perceive them? We meet, We talk, We fall in love. Still, we are unaware of the person’s inner world. We fail to recognize the person whom we shower our love every single day. And finally the day comes,…
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Revolting for love, obsessively
an unconditional love shared with a daughter a conditional love shared with the other halfa sinful love shared with a stranger in the house the obsession of being the priority the jealousy you feel, seeing them laughcare, and love them more than you.you feel like the other is taking your person, away from you. so…
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Shining bright
from the black ink on the paper to the black she wore confidently still, she was insecure of the judgements she will face, the eyes that will touch her someone gave her a red rose that daydraped in dark, she was still shining bright.
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Evolving
the quite little girl was always introvertedif you could have met her in the pastyou would have found her in a dark room, alonein the school, detached from everyone, living in her own made up world, in her headat the rooftop stargazing, sitting on the bare floorsometimes crying in her miseries or talking to oneself.…
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Ending
I guess it’s over now,the fog, the blood, the dark matter. hundred days of running away,hundred days of escaping from the known,it’s all coming to an end, to conclude my fate.
Kerma 