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john-tan
john-tan
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I feel the warmth of the sun on my skin, Every time I leave home, I feel the gentle breeze caressing my hair, Each time I leave for work, Yet, the distant morning don’t feel the same anymore, For things are no longer the way they used to be. Family & friends are no longer faces I see every day, Neighbours are no longer people I meet & greet, And colleagues have now become occasional struggles, What’s more? The outbreak has truly destroyed our livelihoods, Leaving us with nothing but hope. Hope for all of this to end, Hope for a miracle in these unsolicited times, While we push ourselves to the core, To stay alive in this uproar.
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Jan 29, 2021
Jan 29, 2021 at 4:19 PM UTC
The New Normal
I have been here before In fact, I know all the ways to get here by heart And I am tired, tired of lying on this same ground Tired of coming back here each time They hurt me with all their ways Do I get back to my routine where I try to justify everything they did? And take the blame And say it is all cause due to my fragile heart Or do I return home with anticipation Praying that someday they will change No, those days are long gone Clearly, it was wishful thinking Who am I kidding? These ******** won't stop at anything It's time to stand up for myself I have been here long enough I have put up with their **** long enough It's time for change Cause enough is enough
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Jan 26, 2021
Jan 26, 2021 at 2:16 PM UTC
Stand up
In a blink of an eye, You were out of my sight, Like a misstep passenger in a subway, I missed you by a couple of measures, If not purely for circumstances, We could have been something. You never crossed my mind, When we first crossed paths, You were in the comfort of his arms, While I was stripping myself of the sins of her, But we found peace as companions, Enjoying our little conversations every day. Maybe this worked out for the best, Maybe our confessions could have led to a tragedy. Or maybe it could have ignited something great, Who knows, But for now, let’s remain the best of friends.
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Jan 26, 2021
Jan 26, 2021 at 1:43 PM UTC
A Lost Lover
We often think strangers have, The upper hand in crafting our pain, We believe they feel no remorse, For their cruel deeds. But most times, It’s the ones closest to us, Who recklessly hurt us, Without feeling any guilt.
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Jan 13, 2021
Jan 13, 2021 at 4:46 AM UTC
Everyday Tormentors
We squander our health in our pursuit of wealth, We starve and overwork ourselves, In hopes, it all leads to a better life, Only for us to splurge our newfound wealth, To seek the health we once had.
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Oct 30, 2020
Oct 30, 2020 at 9:03 AM UTC
Common Folks
Be wary of them, Be wary of their cunning ways, Don’t be fooled by their cheerful deposition, Cause behind all those facades, Lies a cruel heart. At one glance, you might miss it As they have a way of luring you in, So much so that your instincts may fail you, But fear not, as time will eventually tell. In time, it will all be crystal clear, In good time, you shall see For everything eventually reveals itself.
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Apr 26, 2020
Apr 26, 2020 at 3:32 PM UTC
Phonies
It first saw you when you were young, The moment it laid eyes on you, You felt a great sense of comfort, That you had never felt before, Although its aura gave you a sense of danger, You were compelled by the vision it entailed. Miraculously so, you were willing to submit your devotion to it, But little did you know, what was ahead of you Nothing could prepare your young mind, For the impediment, it had designed for you, The hours of self-doubt, rejections and loneliness. These moments will bring you to your knees and ponder, “Is this what dreams are made of?” But each time you fall, you will dust yourself off, And remember that these bits are what makes life worthwhile.
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Mar 4, 2020
Mar 4, 2020 at 11:45 AM UTC
What Dreams Are Made Of
Often, we spend our time Looking for something To fill the void within us, And we turn a blind eye To what really matters, But we fail to realize that What we really needed Was right there all along.
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Feb 24, 2019
Feb 24, 2019 at 9:54 AM UTC
Priorities