So I am not a poet, nor a writer
I am just a bad student of life,
She told me answer I didn't believe,
And I asked questions that were unanswerable to her,
So now we are sad at each other.
But she has not given up on me yet,
She teaches me hope faith stuff like that,
But I am too stubborn with my questions,
So we made a deal,
And now I see her only once in a while, perhaps weekend.
Or when everyone is asleep, we talk in my solitude.

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A belief with no truth' will soon get destroyed itself or man believing in it.

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Today I write nothing.

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What you choose to believe, is your truth.

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You've nothing but soul'

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What makes you better human,
Pain does !

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want nothing more than, you cannot give.

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There is whole universe inside me,
Who doesn't speak a word of this world.

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I want to rise above all
All greed, hatred, pain, wants, expectations,
And want to be with what matters;
The truth..

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Grow at your own pace.

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