My heart holds a gallery unseen,
Moments painted in hues serene.
Memories stitched with threads of time,
Melodies silent, yet wholly mine.
Mountains I've climbed, valleys I've known,
Mistakes that helped my soul be grown.
Mirrors reflect the battles I've braved,
Marks of a journey, the life I've paved.
Moments of love, fleeting yet vast,
Mapping my future, shaped by my past.
Meandering paths, both light and grey,
Marking the steps of my own
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Insta account - Cynba_writes
I don't speak up.
Especially when I'm hurting.
I tend to think that it's just a phase
And just move on from whatever happens.
Don't get me wrong.
I like my positive attitude.
But sometimes,
being this positive self
Takes a toll on me
For when I'm hurting,
No one sees me but me.
And in times of such despair.
I tend to leave myself all alone
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When I first saw you,
I knew that I found my soulmate.
And when I last saw you,
I realized that you never did look
at me the same way.
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She wasn't there.
I called her back,
hoping to hear back one
last goodbye before we part our ways.
No one picked up.
Aroused with the disappointment,
I headed back to my flight.
And there she was, sitting
right besides me.
"I'm coming with you," she said.
I was overjoyed.
While I waited for her at the airport,
there she was waiting for me at my seat.
I couldn't have asked for anything more.-
You weren't.
For, you were the missing riddle, the incomplete puzzle of my life I was looking for.
The one that stays and portrays
The emptiness in the dark
As an empty canvas open to visualize.
For both you and for me.
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I can be hundreds, thousands and a million things
of what you want me to be.
But that's when you become the one single thing for me.
That's being you, when you're with me.
No faces, no split personalities,
No messing around and no pretending.
When you're with me, be with me.
Not with your work, not your family
Not your friends or any other of your priority.
Love me genuinely like you mean it.
Show me that you care,
If I don't cuddle you, kiss you
or even as a matter of fact tell you
how beautiful you are
Be mad, be sad.
Run around, make a fuss for all I care.
Show me that it matters
Show me that I matter.
Coz then I'll know it too.
That my love is real.
My efforts are worth it.
For when I be the best version of myself.
I know that you're right there
Being felt special.
When I lay everything down
right under your knees.-
No one wants to stay
Where the roots of any given relationship is filled with lies.
Once they know your truth, no matter what justification you say,
All that you're going to end up with is despair and goodbyes.
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I started to make my own rules.
I started to discover my own path,
I stopped playing safe in life and started to take risks,
My conscience about the choices I make
became easier to choose.
My burdens got reduced.
And I started to be the person I wanted to be.
I became free.-