"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.

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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!

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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!

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She deserves A LOVE that's unapologetically her own..

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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!

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The sky was painted blue,
The colour was never there

It's all a,
Infinite mirrors of illusion reflecting refracting reality,
Mind numbing chaos over and over again,
Nothing about it was real,

Eventually everything turned to great blue seas,
Sky turned into the great waves, washed their sins away..

All that left was a mere salt filled infinite puddle, engulfing her depression and spreading and splashing it all over..

As the nightmare ends, all she had are the bruises and burns left in the places, where she thought she was being kissed.

As everything ends,
This ended too..

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My journals aren’t mine anymore
Not just the thoughts of a weary old traveller,
Not just sobering reality of the struggle I call life.

It has been taken over by my Hiru,
Her unending imaginative drawings,
gibberish words,
squiggly lines that goes everywhere,
pages and pages of rainbows
Lots of stickman drawings with S and H on their heads.

What I've done to deserve her!?
Whatever I may have done, I somehow deserved her!
That one fact tints the pages of my sorrow a warm yellow.

Rose coloured glasses shattered but the warmth of her, the love of my Sun still colours me and mylife golden!

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IT'S MY GOAL TO HAVE NO FINAL FORM.
TO NEVER BE DEFINED. I TO NEVER STOP EXPLO-RING, LEARNING. TO EXPERIENCE LIFE AS LONG AS I'M ALIVE.

JERICO SILVERS

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Knowledge is your upper limit,
Fear is your lower limit,

Between this find the highest point and try and reach it every time you fall, come back stronger wiser

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The sea knows,
How many of her versions were buried on the shore.

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