She is the daughter, a precious gem,
A source of pride, a cherished stem.
Her dreams inspire him to reach new heights,
To be a pillar, guiding her through life's fights.

In a man's world, a woman's touch,
Is the catalyst that means so much.
Her strength, her grace, her spirit untamed,
A testament to the power of the feminine flame.

So let us celebrate the women we hold dear,
For in their presence, we find purpose clear.
They enrich our lives in countless ways,
An eternal tribute, let us forever praise.
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In every man's journey, strong and true,
Lies the essence of a woman's value.
Her presence, a beacon, shining bright,
Guiding him through both day and night.

She is the mother, gentle and wise,
Nurturing love that never dies.
With tenderness, she shapes his core,
Instilling values he'll forever adore.

She is the sister, a trusted friend,
Offering support that knows no end.
Through laughter and tears, side by side,
Their bond unbreakable, like the rising tide.

She is the partner, a soulmate divine,
Together they face life's grand design.
Her love empowers him to rise above,
In her embrace, he finds endless love
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Yet, in this journey, we find, with a sigh,
A distance growing, as time slips on by,
Our parents, once near, now occupy a distant shore,
As we chart our course, on our own, evermore.

Their wisdom and love, an eternal guide,
Embedded deep within us, they reside,
But the rhythm of life, beats a different tune,
As we sail the seas, beneath a different moon.

Though drifting apart, let's not forget,
The roots that nourished, the love we can't reset,
For as we grow, it's vital to remember,
The bond we share, a flame that won't dismember.

So, let us cherish the memories we hold,
Embrace the stories, both new and old,
In the vast expanse of life's widening sphere,
May our love for them, ever crystal clear.
(2/2)

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In the tapestry of time, our paths unfold,
As buds of youth, we embark and behold,
A dance with life, as we steadily sway,
We find ourselves drifting, day by day.

Once tethered close, by love's tender embrace,
Bound by the warmth, that none could efface,
But as we grow, like leaves on the breeze,
We find our hearts yearning for newfound seas.

Our souls, they wander, seeking paths unknown,
Exploring horizons that call us to roam,
As aspirations soar, our dreams take flight,
In pursuit of futures, gleaming and bright.
(1/2)

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So, Anxiety, it’s very tough having you. You complicate my lifestyles and you’re arduous to deal with sometimes, I’ll admit it. It’s challenging to continue to be grounded in reality, but that’s k due to the fact one thing I’ve discovered is that it’s ok to have hassle being yourself.

And even though some days it’s tougher to fight you back, it makes me enhanced due to the fact I’m intent on winning each and every time; I have hope to win till the end.

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There are friends who, despite me making an attempt to cut them off, recognize that it’s now not absolutely my doing. There are buddies who insist on staying and on amplifying my brightest days and carrying me via my darkest ones. There are pals who consistently exhibit love once more and again, who make positive I are looking for the assist and therapy I need, and who are organized to lengthen a helping hand in a heartbeat.

my family — they relentlessly and unconditionally love me for who I am and motivate me to be the high-quality I can be. They have belief in me when I have none in myself. Nothing speaks louder than the love I have surrounding me.
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It’s nights spent crying because you feel on my own and frustrated and now not being able to control how you sense that anyone is slowly distancing themselves from you. It’s accepting that this will inevitably show up to you, people coming and going, and that there is certainly nothing that can be accomplished about it. So you cut them all off.

But, dear Anxiety, there’s a catch.

It’s tough to be given this nearly all of the time, however this is all in my head. I may additionally experience isolated, like I have no one left in my life, but that doesn’t mean it’s true.
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It’s wondering if your friends all hate you if they take longer than a few hours to respond to a text, or wondering that they don’t choose to be friends with you anymore if you see them hanging out barring you. It’s a feeling of impending doom that some thing bad is going to happen, and there’s nothing you can do to manage it.

It’s hours spent staring blankly at my computer screen, trying to do work however not being in a position to due to the fact you can’t stop wondering about how you’re not properly sufficient for your boyfriend and how he deserves far higher than you.
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So yeah, I might no longer have died before, however thanks for making me feel like I’ve been there.

I won’t sugarcoat this; it’s tough to stay with you sometimes. The aspect about having you infecting my brain is that you’re constantly there. I worry so a lot about the whole thing in the worst way — I overthink everything, and I’m unhealthily obsessed with it.

It’s an obsession with annoying about the smallest things, like how anybody regarded at you, or the way you your self to somebody, to overthinking every single social state of affairs you’ve been in. You take the entirety personally. It starts offevolved small — possibly someone’s having a awful day, but you suppose they’re taking it out on you. Then you maintain thinking about it.
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Meanwhile, your intelligence is basically going into overdrive, like it simply took five photographs of espresso in one sitting.

Think of as many of your worst fears, your anxieties, your doubts, nerve-racking experiences, nightmares, stresses, insecurities and your previous mistakes. If you wrote out the entirety you ought to remember and then removed the areas between each words and read it, you’d have an idea of the velocity of the thoughts that go thru your head when you’re having a breakdown

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