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“Neither do I express well nor do I know how to write perfectly charming like writers do yet here I sit every night under the stars hoping one to break away so I could wish for the missing peace of my puzzle of life ..
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Selfish isn't it wishing something to break so we can join ourselves maybe thats the law of nature. One always has to give up for something to live. Tree dies leaving the seed for a new bud behind. Crazy! The sacrifice for one becomes the breath for the other one without even him realizing what suffering something went through for its precious life
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It gets cold fast once you decide to swim deep into your thoughts . Every thing from a star to even the buzzing of bees tell you a story about what your existence might be for but the city's lights and sound never let you realize how small yet how fascinating your existence is . We tend to forget the meaning of life even after preaching the same for others ourselves.
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It feels good and at peace with nobody to bother you anymore . You can think and imagine stuff that might never be but this wonderful brain imagines it . If not forever Atleast for sometime you can feel the feeling you forever lust for. Sure the usual disturbances try to lure my mind away from things but I'm used to it now . The gloominess inside doesn't let them affect inside anymore.
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The sky gets dark it really does . Maybe like the night sky's supposed to be so are my thoughts with a beating heart to support them and keep the flame of fight lit like the moon lights up the sky even if that means reflecting the harsh rays of sun.
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The time flies and so do the body shivers for warmth but I feel like staying. Sure the exposed sky gives peace but it comes at a cost so I try to bargain with it every night. She's a good at negotiating though only gives me some hours before she signal that time's over.
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Hesitantly I move my numb body using the last remaining gas in the dying shell known as body. How much i try it won't let me stay so here I leave heartbroken once again like every other night.”
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Selfish isn't it wishing something to break so we can join ourselves maybe thats the law of nature. One always has to give up for something to live. Tree dies leaving the seed for a new bud behind. Crazy! The sacrifice for one becomes the breath for the other one without even him realizing what suffering something went through for its precious life
*
It gets cold fast once you decide to swim deep into your thoughts . Every thing from a star to even the buzzing of bees tell you a story about what your existence might be for but the city's lights and sound never let you realize how small yet how fascinating your existence is . We tend to forget the meaning of life even after preaching the same for others ourselves.
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It feels good and at peace with nobody to bother you anymore . You can think and imagine stuff that might never be but this wonderful brain imagines it . If not forever Atleast for sometime you can feel the feeling you forever lust for. Sure the usual disturbances try to lure my mind away from things but I'm used to it now . The gloominess inside doesn't let them affect inside anymore.
*
The sky gets dark it really does . Maybe like the night sky's supposed to be so are my thoughts with a beating heart to support them and keep the flame of fight lit like the moon lights up the sky even if that means reflecting the harsh rays of sun.
*
The time flies and so do the body shivers for warmth but I feel like staying. Sure the exposed sky gives peace but it comes at a cost so I try to bargain with it every night. She's a good at negotiating though only gives me some hours before she signal that time's over.
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Hesitantly I move my numb body using the last remaining gas in the dying shell known as body. How much i try it won't let me stay so here I leave heartbroken once again like every other night.”
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“Don't ever get to the point where you feel like you know it all. Life still has so much more to teach you.”
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“But what do I do? I end up torturing myself with all this overthinking. I am trapping my consciousness in both the future and the past alike instead of relishing the present. No wonder the desert cries at night, in light of such thoughts.”
― Peruvian Days
― Peruvian Days
“Un buen estado físico y mental garantiza un buen estado espiritual, porque nuestro cuerpo es una imagen tridimensional del estado de nuestra alma.”
― Ami 3: Civilizaciones Internas
― Ami 3: Civilizaciones Internas
“What she means is have an idea of what you want and never get talked out of it. I am slowly learning to never accept less that what I deserve. Deciding how much I deserve is another matter. I wish someone would say to me, "I will never look up or down at you." (139)”
― Happy Hour
― Happy Hour
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