Words tremble,
In the depth
Of her thoughts.
With troubled feelings,
She fights a battle every day.-
I ask myself everyday
Am I living?
Or,
Just exist !
and I choose not to answer,
even though I know the right word.
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I'm just tired of being ME
the way I gave
MY everything to everyone
whilst expecting nothing in return
And I hate MYSELF for that too.
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I'm in a constant struggle
with my undying thoughts
Whether to break free
from the chains for my sanity
Or bound to it just for the sake of an oath I pledged to keep.
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When I look at the Moon
I see my own magic and beauty
It's skin deep..
Just reflecting my inner self.-
Promises can disappear
like writing in the sand.
Easy to write but
hard to hold them.-
When I'm alone
In the darkness of night
You came like a Moon
And filled my aphotic
With your sparkle.-
Green eyes,
deep as galaxies hiding billion stars
Green eyes,
that gives birth to a dead heart
Green eyes,
which holds all the ecstasy.
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