i
deserve
the
perfect
love-
I write because I need to survive...
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யாருக்காக யாரை இழக்கிரோம்
காலம் போடும் ஆட்டம்
ஆனவம் போடும் ஆட்டம்
ஆட்டம் முடிந்து அடங்கும் போது,
அடைக்களம் அவள் மட்டுமே!-
the world is endlessly vast
i shall have a place for me in it
i shall have a person for me in it
I shall have a flower to hold on to as i leave it-
if you cant love yourself,
be there for yourself and choose yourself.
You better believe, you don’t have me on your side.-
"The wrong partner will teach you that you can handle everything on your own."
But the right one knows you can,
but won't let you to face it alone,
“They'll stand by your side, share the load, and help you thrive together.”
In a true partnership, strength is found in unity!
Not in isolation.-
as the warrior prepared for life
he was wounded by friendly fires
fires of words and bullets fired, through and through..
he lived unfortunately he lived
continuing to exist for others
without peace or quite!
even when he tries to survive bullets keeps coming,
theres no flesh
no more soul
there are no place left to bur holes onto, everything everywhere it hurts..
she entered his life,
she the unbroken warrior queen,
warrior queen who had always kept her armour on,
even when she is standing with a glued up body and a protected soul!
she thought lending him her armour might protect him, she thought the armour would protect this warrior
even the embrace of this armour hurts him
little did she knows he is beyond saving
every-time she closes an inch of her wound the friendly fires keeps coming in piercing away at the inch of
flesh he gains.
its a forever fight she is willing to fight, but will he let her!?
can he let her save one more inch of his flesh and body! Would he die crying to her!?
Would he give up now!?
can she save him??!
if she touches him he is hurt
if she pushed him to do better he is crumbling infront of her eyes!-
And she expects the kind of man, who knows what he has,
When he has her!
When he has her, he better hold on to her for dear life..
For she is forever, will have to be his dear life!-
The sky was painted blue,
She adorably gazed into it,
Even though she knew,
Blue is an illusion,
Blue in nature is always an illusion,
The colour was never there.
It was all her endless mind’s fragmented creations,
Just as always it was all in her head,
An Infinite mirrors illusion reflecting and refracting light,
Nothing about it was real,
The sky is no longer tactile it goes further and further as she tries to reach it,
As she walks on her own endless mind step by step she is letting go,
Letting go of what was once hers
What was one of her powerful illusions,
Eventually everything leaves her,
Leaving her stranded with pain and an enormous amount of will..
Will that’s beyond comprehension or containment..
Her infinite growth in reality and
the finite expectations of people around her
made her into a weapon..
Fierce ruthless fearless weapon!-