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Word of the day - UITWAAIEN Meaning - to take a break to clear one’s head ___________________________ To reach the wind you have to go through the storm and I went through that too hailstorm and a thunderstorm but now I want that peace I longed for. It will be easy they said Try it, they said. Nothing about this is easy. Everyday I try to convince myself to get up from the bed and move ahead and everyday I see myself fail. To see your own face in the mirror which once used to smile every second of the day now studded with regret, sadness and every drop of tear shed stuck on that face. To see your own self struggling to smile or even utter a word to anyone is the worst of it all. At times like this I always whisper to myself “Escape” because that’s the only thing I know and what I am good at, running away. To clear my head, to walk in the wind to sleep on the gentle white clouds to take a jog amongst the nature to leave the misery behind and never return, never.
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May 16, 2018
May 16, 2018 at 2:59 PM UTC
Uitwaaien
Word of the day - UITWAAIEN Meaning - to take a break to clear one’s head ___________________________ To reach the wind you have to go through the storm and I went through that too hailstorm and a thunderstorm but now I want that peace I longed for. It will be easy they said Try it, they said. Nothing about this is easy. Everyday I try to convince myself to get up from the bed and move ahead and everyday I see myself fail. To see your own face in the mirror which once used to smile every second of the day now studded with regret, sadness and every drop of tear shed stuck on that face. To see your own self struggling to smile or even utter a word to anyone is the worst of it all. At times like this I always whisper to myself “Escape” because that’s the only thing I know and what I am good at, running away. To clear my head, to walk in the wind to sleep on the gentle white clouds to take a jog amongst the nature to leave the misery behind and never return, never.
anothergirlwithfantasies
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May 16, 2018
May 16, 2018 at 2:59 PM UTC
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