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1d
I do not stop at nothing
I did start at something
Everything in this life is a wordplay
Like a puzzle piece I have been waiting to guess
My whole life is an abyssful depth of shallow water
My mind is a creative canvas with masterpieces waiting to be noticed.
Why does this problems maim my life
But wipes out my inhibitions by God alone
the noise was somehow silenced by him
they are not that audible anymore.
enough of this catastrophic pageantry you wish  to show to everyone
so they would be on your good side
you know your masks are thicker than my dictionary
the way you hide your facade to conceal your intentions
what an eventful day we got here
you are not even the smartest in the room, let alone you never belonged to the highest rank
what are you even trying to say or prove
enough with your crocodile tears,
but I ain't crying over spilt milk
you know who I would cry for?
your shame is audacious!
You let everyone see your true nature.
Disastrous. Scandalous.
A woman looking for a fight even when that person already moved on.
That issue was about ages ago, but you were the one who cannot get over one thing— you gave it your all, right?
But in the end, you are left with nothing.
Curiosity kills the cat, is it?
Make your brain work not your heart for it is deceiving.
Yeah, she is a dove woman, guys.
A dove that flies too low.
Used her ****** as an access to go to America.
the breaktime monologue
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the breaktime monologue  25/F/Philippines
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