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Note for myself
I saw myself in the mirror and all I saw in front of me was a graveyard of a person who buried her memories in it, her ambitions, the things maybe she wanted to have in life. I feel scared looking at it, maybe that's the truth of life. Oh life, what you hold within yourself scares me. It's really getting tough to seek through you like I can't even try sometimes. I thought you would be beautiful and lovely like anyone would crave to live it, but it makes me scared and I wish no one goes through what you hold within yourself for me. Just a request, please be lenient with me. Ik you'll not but I hope someday you will. Take care of me . --
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Looser
Sometimes I feel lost, not sure where to go, Caught between past and present, feeling low. I switch from being chatty to quiet and still, It's hard to find balance, I have to admit. I dream of disappearing once I reach my goal, But I know deep down it's not good for my soul. Life is about the journey, not just the end, I need to learn to enjoy the present my friend. I'll focus on what's in front of me each day, Taking small steps to keep my fears at bay. I'll embrace the challenges, grow and learn, And cherish every moment, for that's my concern. So, goodbye to the confusion, hello to clarity, I'll live in the now, with positivity and sincerity. I'll be present, be mindful, and never disappear, For life is too precious, too beautiful, my dear.
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Silent Screams
Can't you hear my silent screams? They are so loud they echo in my dreams. Behind this face that carries a smile Lies a dark road that goes on mile after mile. My silent screams have been going on for years, But it always falls on so many deaf ears. How can they hear these silent screams in my mind? They can't hear my thoughts if I keep telling them I'm fine. What can I tell them? These silent screams carry no words. It's just feelings of sadness and darkness that come in its herds. How can I explain so people understand this? It's like walking around in a suffocating black mist. It's holding on to happiness like holding water in your hands. It just trickles between your fingers and disappears into the sands. I can't explain how this feels; it's so extreme, So I hold my mouth shut to cover my silent screams....
Is it easy to let go
Is it easy to let go? A question that echoes in my mind As I navigate the tumultuous waters Of relationships and connections I am a master of detachment A skill honed through years of practice I can walk away without a second thought Leaving behind memories and emotions But does that make it easy? To sever ties and move on To pretend that I am unaffected By the absence of their presence I tell myself it is for the best That letting go is a form of self-preservation But deep down I know the truth That it is a defense mechanism I am afraid of being vulnerable Of letting someone in Only to be hurt in the end So I push them away before they can do the same to me But in doing so, I deny myself The possibility of true connection Of experiencing love and joy In its purest form I wonder if I am making a mistake By closing myself off By refusing to let go of my fears And embrace the unknown But old habits die hard And I cling to my walls Afraid to let them crumble And expose myself to the pain I know deep down that letting go Is not easy for anyone It requires strength and courage To face the unknown with open arms So I continue to push people away To protect myself from hurt But deep down I long for connection For someone to break down my barriers Perhaps one day I will find the courage To let go of my fears And embrace the vulnerability That comes with true love But until then, I will continue To walk the path of detachment And wonder if it is truly easy To let go.
My Daughter, My Lovely
My daughter, my lovely, my sweet, sweet girl. My life changed forever when you entered this world a new sense of purpose rose up in my soul. I felt so accomplished taking on this new role. The happiness I felt just to smell your sweet skin, or the thrill we shared when each new skill'd begin. I've been deliberating, contemplating a perfect token. So you could experience the joy of which I have spoken. Here's a mirror that contains magic Galore For the vision you'll see, possesses so much more than the picture you're used to of your flawless skin. It reflects your beauty that shines from within Believe what I'm saying about this mirror which seems plain Look at your reflection, take your time while I explain Gaze in your eyes, see them sparkle and shine, how they see the best in others and beauty divine. Pay attention to your lip so expressive and pink, How they speak words of kindness and your thoughts, distinct Your hair? Your crowning glory, as it frames your face reminds me you're a princess filled with humility and grace. I could go on and on as my list has no end. So many qualities I've admired as your personality transcends. As you grow and mature and your dreams are all met, Know, I'm so proud and love you, dont ever forget.
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