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#unseenstruggles
I’ve got diamond eyes, but don’t see myself so clear, All the excited boys make the most noise, Yet __depression only needs to whisper in an ear.__ Words are prison bars; speaking highly of yourself the danger of being handed a lengthy sentence– __Booked in the library of time;__ days sitting on a shelf. … waiting to be read Let me stay shelved a little longer— _reading up, leading up,_ dreaming of a story still becoming Between the lines; silent – even good stories gather dust These tales of triumph still tarnish and rust… Don't judge by how loud or how fast it all looks— even the best stories get forgotten in books… __misunderstood!__
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Jun 4, 2025
Jun 4, 2025 at 10:48 AM UTC
Good Stories on the Shelf
She was a simple girl. A kind, happy going, compassionate and a talented one. Over thinking was her hobby. Taking pain was common for her. She valued people more than self… And received pain more than she deserved!!
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Jun 9, 2025
Jun 9, 2025 at 2:49 AM UTC
The Silent Giver