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sometimes you just want to be alone in your very own room just complete hush-hush scanning your thoughts and predicting your future accepting yourself not keeping that thick, unlit mask in order to dress and impress multitudes of pressure begins to melt away it's just you and you only and it becomes one of those rare occasions where everything and anything is about you and no one can mock or criticise no one can tell you no no one will have any psychological power but yourself and this is when you lull yourself to sleep you decide to finally rest and be at inner peace
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Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 5:47 AM UTC
solitude can be a powerful instrument
sometimes you just want to be alone in your very own room just complete hush-hush scanning your thoughts and predicting your future accepting yourself not keeping that thick, unlit mask in order to dress and impress multitudes of pressure begins to melt away it's just you and you only and it becomes one of those rare occasions where everything and anything is about you and no one can mock or criticise no one can tell you no no one will have any psychological power but yourself and this is when you lull yourself to sleep you decide to finally rest and be at inner peace
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Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 5:47 AM UTC
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