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TheWitheredSoul Jul 2019
if it was that easy to forget your past and move on , would there be any respect for all the emotions like
Love, sympathy, empathy, longing loneliness, feelings, guilt, clamoursness or anything of such.

A regreteous haunting past is the only thing makes the ever new guilding present worthy of what it is.

your past is a measure of everything that shows how good of a survivor that you are.
Death gives life a meaning
Losses make victories worthwhile.
TheWitheredSoul Jul 2019
The day you decided to cede me.
My mind became
deadset on hating you
but
My heart ,oh that da×n thing just sacrificed my mind because it thought
so
to hate you.
You can never find a logic of why you fall for someone you will never find a rational understanding of love. its just a mere collection of innate non understandable superficial stuff that cannot be reasoned with
TheWitheredSoul Jun 2019
Around a thousand faces
Among a million smiles
Across a billion miles
I still find my heart weary of Your lies.
TheWitheredSoul Jun 2019
The eternal sadness haunts.
TheWitheredSoul Jun 2019
Never hesitate to look back for your scars hold reason for the way you are and the way you will persist to be

Embrace your past for it has the power to shape in everything about your future
TheWitheredSoul Jun 2019
Loneliness will  be scary if you are uncomfortable being lonely with the person you are-_-some are really content and comfortable that way

Loneliness=>improvisation=>
improvised prospects=>improvising perspective=>you get where you are going:)
If you get comfortable alone you are definitely heading where you want to be:)
TheWitheredSoul Jun 2019
For the millionth time a deep mean gruff voice echoed from within
"I give up on you " not realizing that there is no one left to perceive it other than the forever constant one who loves the most.
She is the one who gives the most of her time to anyone she meets. For she sings in a sanguine silence and talks with a telluring tollence which will never be heard.
Walks and strides all around an'd amidst the crowded streets and lonely roads where she will never be seen.
She=>solitude
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