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While I am traveling back home I wanted to write lengthy poem Just to jot down - I am existed Life is a unidirectional flow flows with the massive force where the power enough to destroy and uproot yourself in an unimaginable way if you disagree - to certain principals Yet it is funny - the flow diverts you and showed up the way against and dare you to go against If a blink of a thought is the smallest fracture of the flow what takes us I will dive deep into the thought just get to know - whether it has a way to turn it up towards the freedom I always seeking The sad story is keep happening like the everything else the truth it also showing only the illusion and lost me in a position where I can't find the way back home Then just like you awaken from sleep paralysis - I get up and then I forcefully convince myself - the destination will be there in minute - so be normal Now today I am in a position Where I can't track down myself In the pane of universe because neither X nor Y or the so called cross not helping me at all Meantime you also diagnosed me with the overthinking complex I should not find myself in the same place I lost myself but yet can anyone please answer me with out the  exaggerated bogus where this all go after so many exhausted attempts of breathing As a foot note I want to say this truth is also in my perspective is an illusion where it comes gives me the glimpse of that everything is wonderfully connected Track me down and let me live Or take me to the place I belong © shanikayrs
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Nov 5, 2016
Nov 5, 2016 at 11:01 AM UTC
Paranoia
While I am traveling back home I wanted to write lengthy poem Just to jot down - I am existed Life is a unidirectional flow flows with the massive force where the power enough to destroy and uproot yourself in an unimaginable way if you disagree - to certain principals Yet it is funny - the flow diverts you and showed up the way against and dare you to go against If a blink of a thought is the smallest fracture of the flow what takes us I will dive deep into the thought just get to know - whether it has a way to turn it up towards the freedom I always seeking The sad story is keep happening like the everything else the truth it also showing only the illusion and lost me in a position where I can't find the way back home Then just like you awaken from sleep paralysis - I get up and then I forcefully convince myself - the destination will be there in minute - so be normal Now today I am in a position Where I can't track down myself In the pane of universe because neither X nor Y or the so called cross not helping me at all Meantime you also diagnosed me with the overthinking complex I should not find myself in the same place I lost myself but yet can anyone please answer me with out the  exaggerated bogus where this all go after so many exhausted attempts of breathing As a foot note I want to say this truth is also in my perspective is an illusion where it comes gives me the glimpse of that everything is wonderfully connected Track me down and let me live Or take me to the place I belong © shanikayrs
shanika
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Nov 5, 2016
Nov 5, 2016 at 11:01 AM UTC
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