shiningshiny - Hello Poetry

You are my brave brave woman. Be strong, my fierce lady. You will get through this. This is only a blessing in disguise. You have the will and determination to fight anything that comes your way. Just hold on. You will rise like a phoenix from dusk. This happened just to burn away the unworthy, to help you see the plain truth, which is beyond your blindfold of beliefs. All the unworthy, who was with you all the time, will run away at the first sight of a rising storm. Recognise who they are and just move on. Remember just one thing. No matter what happens, I trust you, have belief in you and will be with you till the very end.

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Aug 26, 2021

Aug 26, 2021 at 12:08 AM UTC

Rise above the darkness

You are my brave brave woman. Be strong, my fierce lady. You will get through this. This is only a blessing in disguise. You have the will and determination to fight anything that comes your way. Just hold on. You will rise like a phoenix from dusk. This happened just to burn away the unworthy, to help you see the plain truth, which is beyond your blindfold of beliefs. All the unworthy, who was with you all the time, will run away at the first sight of a rising storm. Recognise who they are and just move on. Remember just one thing. No matter what happens, I trust you, have belief in you and will be with you till the very end.

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I feel like darkness is descending on me, clenching my sensitive heart in loops, unfortunate events cascading with time. When I feel like hitting the rock-bottom, I am going further and further down, When will I see the upside of things? Or will I just lose myself trying so? Lost in the space forever with death.

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Jul 8, 2021

Jul 8, 2021 at 4:51 PM UTC

Suicidal

I feel like darkness is descending on me, clenching my sensitive heart in loops, unfortunate events cascading with time. When I feel like hitting the rock-bottom, I am going further and further down, When will I see the upside of things? Or will I just lose myself trying so? Lost in the space forever with death.

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Sleep, dear sleep, Why do invade me uninvited? But why do you fail when I call you? You've invaded my precious moments And escaped the undeserving ones! Why are you so partial? Oh, I've slept myself to oblivion! Insomnia and narcolepsy, the duo have haunted me for years, Now what do I do with what's left?

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Apr 17, 2021

Apr 17, 2021 at 4:06 PM UTC

Sleeping to oblivion

Sleep, dear sleep, Why do invade me uninvited? But why do you fail when I call you? You've invaded my precious moments And escaped the undeserving ones! Why are you so partial? Oh, I've slept myself to oblivion! Insomnia and narcolepsy, the duo have haunted me for years, Now what do I do with what's left?

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Is living at the moment always chaotic? But makes sense contouring backward? Somehow every moment almost always no, say absolutely always adds to a whole.

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Apr 3, 2021

Apr 3, 2021 at 4:52 PM UTC

Looking backward

Is living at the moment always chaotic? But makes sense contouring backward? Somehow every moment almost always no, say absolutely always adds to a whole.

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There are only two regrets you can feel: "Why did I?" or "Why didn't I?" Both are equally heart-breaking but I guess "Why didn't I?" hurts a tad bit more.

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Nov 7, 2020

Nov 7, 2020 at 4:55 PM UTC

Regrets

There are only two regrets you can feel: "Why did I?" or "Why didn't I?" Both are equally heart-breaking but I guess "Why didn't I?" hurts a tad bit more.

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Dreams bring life to my soul and make me whole. This might be a cliche to fellow dreamers but I'm voicing it still. In the quest to make dreams come true, I forget what makes me thrive, immersing myself in endeavours. Sometimes wondering if I should pursue but just going all the way in regardless. Sometimes it takes years, persistence, patience and taking a toll but every dream is worthwhile. I guess sweet dreams, bitter failures, making dreams true is, after all, what life is about.

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Nov 5, 2020

Nov 5, 2020 at 4:23 PM UTC

Dreams

Dreams bring life to my soul and make me whole. This might be a cliche to fellow dreamers but I'm voicing it still. In the quest to make dreams come true, I forget what makes me thrive, immersing myself in endeavours. Sometimes wondering if I should pursue but just going all the way in regardless. Sometimes it takes years, persistence, patience and taking a toll but every dream is worthwhile. I guess sweet dreams, bitter failures, making dreams true is, after all, what life is about.

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