“If you’re brave enough to say “goodbye” life will reward you with a new “hello”.”
— Paulo Coelho
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“If you’re brave enough to say “goodbye” life will reward you with a new “hello”.”
— Paulo Coelho

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It's simply discusting for me to live 😶🌫️
I feel too much to describe how i feel .
You have given me boxes to choose
to see which emotion i should sit with ,
I went a long way in carrying my sensitivity
but it opened a new door connecting to all the boxes ,
My emotions are openly abused ,
but hard to read how ?
I feel too much to describe how i feel .
You have given me boxes to choose
to see which emotion i should sit with ,
I went a long way in carrying my sensitivity
but it opened a new door connecting to all the boxes ,
My emotions are openly abused ,
but hard to read how ?

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Expired fantasies
The shield of my fantasies are turning into sour as i grow up how ?
The coping mechanisms are expired Did I use all the trails now it's nothing more than a red cross in my list of hope to get my feelings back ,
How to summon my feeling of blank and feeling of all the colours into a single board ,I'm no artist nor a writer to feel full ,
I carry these shame in me this makes me incompetent to breathe in a room full of people making tools for their dreams ,
Garbage emotions
Where do I dump my emotions
All i do is slowly taste them like I'm a trash can waiting to overflow with garbage so I will be cleaned finally,
But is there a way to stop it all happening again just to feel empty again
Will I ever be brave to kill the lines moulding me in my brain to skin inside the norms of being least inconvenient to people who say love me the most !
Rather I am the one who's tremendously inconvenient from trying to cross the border by following the norms killing my happiness each step ,

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The words in my head can't form a sentence
to explain the wound you left me suffering from this time.
Did I make it all too easy to hurt me?
I feel like I live in a bubble—
hidden from the world,
but transparent enough for anyone to aim at my fragile heart.
Is that why my feelings get hurt, every time I float a little high in the air?
But why am I the only one isolated in the transparency you ignore to face?
My heart has broken a thousand times.
Every new bubble, a spark of hope—
destroyed when I was young,
over everything that went wrong.
I spin up towards the sky.
As I reach the rainy clouds,
they despise passing my pain through them
rather, they knot me inside their void,
again pouring back into the land where I don't belong,
drowning my soul in agony.
I bleed into yellow just not to scare my dreams.
But now again, I'm flowing towards the Ocean.
She always says my pain can't drown in her;
it's too dense for her to annihilate.
She throws me to the shore,
where I spin towards the sky.
Is it just to leave the traces that no one can sense,
or can I bolt the cloud this time?
It's so embarrassing to live
I can't shut my feelings ,
It's racing for emotions drowned in pain .
Daylight makes me sick , I am insecure worned as a suit.
Iam the culprit spoiling my imagination, I can't picture a kiss in my head any more ,
It's not a question of how long anymore rather it's the diminishing arch of my strength to be .
Still i can't free myself from the truth that's choking me ,

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I keep forgetting the lyrics i never wrote
But they were imprinted in my blood once ,
But you just showed me a glance of my future with you , now I'm beelding all-over again .
Or is it me that's sucking it out ? cause I keep huming the sight of flirt you should have kept to yourself.
Ima go curse everyone that's hurting me