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I do not care how you judge my style, I do not care how this system works. The thing that cannot stop me from writing what I have, is the burning inspiration buried in my chest. So whatever you say, you cannot stop me from doing anything.
Yesterday - a painful tragedy had plunged me into darkness that shattered my heart, body and soul into pieces... It's neither a tragedy of love nor tragedy of emotions.
The pain that I feel is so real,
It numbs my limbs
At all times, it seems like life's journey is so easy for me to grasp. It's as simple as counting the fingers on your hand. It's just like taking a walk down a friendly path amongst the lush greens with the whispering breeze that encircles your body on a majestic Sabbath sunset.
It’s difficult to grasp
why life can't be how I want it to be,
how negativity caused numbness to me
like a hidden cancer eating me alive...
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