Its tough to fight Its tough to Strike Its tough to smoothen the **** Its tough to motivate our mind Its tough to conquer our feelings Its tough to win the shine Its tough to show our emotions without any pinch of drama you wana loose up all the pain.
Its tough to win this life Its tough to take all the love family, friends and OuR RIGHTS Goodnight...
0402702022010020PM "ang hirap **** umintindi" said by those who can't understand a single thing. Justifying how sensible they're and how stupid I am, how they rant all they want and when you retaliate they become silent and suddenly firing the gunpoint at you. How funny, what a joke... We the whole circus.
My apologies to those who might read this, but let it be for now... This is the only place aside from God I can be true to. Don't get me wrong I love God and He's truly living in my life, to Him I give thanks because all the hardship is bearable. In the end of the day I am joyful, it's a different kind of happiness that's why I thank God! I still see the world beautiful and humanity worthy of change. I am just simple creating ways that will remind me how badly I want all things to change and be better.
By His grace, I am saved and my future is good. I KNOW I AM FINE.
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How to align your time ⏰✨ To enjoy the you 🥳🎉💜✨ That you are right now ☝️💖✨ While we converse 💁♀️✨
For every moment is a chance to shine ✨ The bright light of hope 🔦✨ And destroy the wicked curse 🙅♀️✨ That lack of love 💔✨ Construes 🛠✨ Help restore 👩🔧✨ The faith in our own ability 💥✨ To heal and soothe our own souls ❤️🩹✨
Because in the end 🎬✨ We are all one ☝️✨ And as one ☝️✨ We all deserve to understand the feeling 💡✨ Of feeling whole 🌕✨ What it's like to truly be at peace 🧘♀️✨ Relax ☺️✨ Feel love 🥰❤️✨
The wind howled against the glass Threatening to break it down Mighty sky covered the clouds In color grey, black and brown Gush of wind blows out the candle While darkness consumes it all A thunder cracks through the sky As if to answer darkness’s call All the trees bow down to the wind Maybe asking for mercy or kindness The fallen leaves fly in the sky Perhaps to win an invincible race. The heavy rain drenched it all Drowning everything pure and good Looking at the weather I was sure It was a perfect representation of my mood
The wind tapped at the glass To inform it’s arrival Mighty skies growled to let me know That the future wasn’t my rival Gush of wind blows out the candle Maybe to tell me to take a break A thunder shows me a glimpse of outside The future, which is mine to take The trees danced in sync with the wind Happy again to be fresh and green Or maybe they were simply thankful As now the streets were sparkly clean The heavy rain drenched it all To wash away everything sad Looking at the weather I was sure That in this reality I am glad
This shows how the representation of a particular situation can completely differ based on two different types of minds even if they’re witnessing the same circumstances