My room is my Asylum
My little hub of melancholic ruminations
An antique shop of leeway
A refuge full of buoyant hopes
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The Shadow- following me, embracing me
When I'm trapped in the darkness, you come inside of my body
We slowly spread into each other as one light
The Shadow- looking at me, protecting me
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She can care for herself when she's sick or lonely because she's brave
She can dry her own tears because she understands the cost of sacrifice
She can give support to her SOLDIER because she has devotion
She can say good-bye when she doesn't want to because she has courage.
At last she is a proud military wife.-
My Dad raised me with some good advice :
" It's hard work that makes things happen. It's hard work that creates changes, so, ditch the dream. Be a Doer and not a Dreamer. " This enlightenment ignites a new spark every day in my life.-
I adore rain. I love the pitter-patter sound of rain. I love how it softens the outlines of things. It's showers take all my burdens far away. My world becomes softly blurred and I feel like I rightly melt into it.
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At some point of time, I'm scared of people's eyes.
I'm sick of crying so I tried smiling but no one recognises me.
I started looking at the ground instead of the sky, I'm desolated
I'm standing on the edge of the cliff, it's hard for me to breathe.
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Sometimes you just have to be yourself, move on with confidence and courage, because this reflects your real beauty.
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We build failure. We use it as a stepping stone.
Let's close the door on the past. We don't try to forget the mistakes made, but we don't dwell on them. We don't let them have any of our energies, time, or any of our spaces.-
Just to show this hustling world, I lock away all my torments in a box, throw away all the jitters and wear a smile everyday. And in my heart, there stirs a quiet grief.
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Like the Butterfly, I want to spread out my wings
Burgeoning my inside potency and hope to believe
In time I'll emerge from my cocoon and interweave all my colours to the outer world-