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Juno 2d
They say “you don’t know true sadness”,
Yet how could that be true?
They have forgotten what it was ike to be a teenager,
Because at that age,
Is when you feel - everything -
The hight of all emotion-
The most intense-
Biologically it’s true,
You may have not lost or experienced like they have,
But to be at this age,
Is the ongoing battle,
Into the new uncertain world-
Figure out who you are,
Juggling through the circus that is school,
Being chucked around like a puppet by society,
While your brain is still developing

You feel it all-
The ecstatic happiness and joy,
And being dragged down to depth of your mind,
Where there is no escape,
Being taken over and drowned by anxiety and stress,
The fear of being judged by everything and everyone,
Easier for others- while harder for some
-So don’t you dare forget that everyone has struggles
Even if they try to hide them from the world

-JJ
15/04/25
Not too sure about this one
Juno 4d
I wish to be understood,
More than anything,
To understand my mind,
How its works in its mysterious ways,
To reach deep into my soul and find-
The truth

To truly feel and understand-
Not just the surface,
But beneath-
All within me-
intertwined

They may think they know me,
Yet no one really does,
As much as they believe,
I am really just alone,
Deep in my delicate and intricate thoughts

Understand them -
My thinking
My love
My beliefs
My interests

To free-
My covered and hidden true self,
Out of its darkness-
Free of worry,
Free from judgment

To speak with no words,
Rooted in one another,
Then Interchangeable-
Then I will be understood

-JJ
13/04/25
Juno 6d
Nothing screams freedom,
- like wild horses
Running in the distance-
The setting sun,
Shining on them,
Reveling their beauty,
I wish to be as free as them,
And I hope to see them one day-
So I can feel that freedom,
Even if only for a short moment

-JJ
18/04/25
A short one inspired from The Rolling Stones’ ‘Wild horses’ :)
Juno 7d
Oh moon,
Once again caught in your sublime beauty,
By your bright and orange glow,
Like the sunset in the African plains,
But instead with your navy backdrop,
The few clouds surrounding you-
Perfectly in place,
Almost turning into new found islands,
Underneath your reign

Oh how lucky can I be-
When I see your powerful shine glazing on the sea,
Lighting up a path,
All the way to the horizon-
For the creatures deep below,
So they too can feel your glow

Sitting there so still,
The whole of nature quiets,
I had never felt the wind to halt in such a way,
Not a single leaf would shake,
Nor a buzzing bug dare disturb,
They stop in awe-
You really are the mother of it all

They listen to your will,
And silently drift to slumber-
As your simply there,
Watching over what you must,
And protect them while they sleep,
Their lives once again-
- fall into your loving trust.

-JJ
14/04/25
  Apr 13 Juno
Izan Almira
Feelingless eyes flicker through the streets.
They see cars moving around.
Their owners blend with the vehicles
until society becomes nothing but a uniform machine.

A uniform, lonely, horrible machine.
Everything
         becomes
    gray.
This one is based off a memory, I really like it tbh :)
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