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Words won’t come out … Emotions won’t show up Believe me … It is not by purpose But it is by a mere inability … Time is passing And it seems there’s no way for trespassing … Trespassing The hurt … Trespassing The guilt … Lightening The darkness … And filling The emptiness … What is to be done? To ignore the void on the inside … And stop pretending to be clueless on the outside … What is to be done? To start living … And not just breathing To actually start laughing … And not just faking What is to be done To reach that famous light That is only reaching from a small window’s crack.
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Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 2:40 PM UTC
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Words won’t come out … Emotions won’t show up Believe me … It is not by purpose But it is by a mere inability … Time is passing And it seems there’s no way for trespassing … Trespassing The hurt … Trespassing The guilt … Lightening The darkness … And filling The emptiness … What is to be done? To ignore the void on the inside … And stop pretending to be clueless on the outside … What is to be done? To start living … And not just breathing To actually start laughing … And not just faking What is to be done To reach that famous light That is only reaching from a small window’s crack.
Mina_Mina
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Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 2:40 PM UTC
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