Accept that Sometimes the Reward for our Decency is Cruelty
Do you feel…
Confined in a world full of similarities?
Where slight differences hold sad stories.Do you think…
It’s normal to get filled with insecurities?
In a sad world so selfish in equality.
The Level of Respect I'll Give is not Based on Sweet Words
The level of RESPECT I'll give
is based on how you treat OTHERS.
Not on how you TRICK me
with your SWEET words.
Even a Beautiful Flower Can be Labeled Cheap
Even a beautiful flower can be labeled
cheap and inferior in someone’s eyes.
It isn’t about the differences,
it is just discontentment that makes us blind.
Friendship That Lasts Forever, Goodbyes Denied by Time
Once in a blue moon, we cross paths.
Sad. We’ve seats that weren’t meant to be blank.
Respect, as we take off our hat.
This first toast is for those who made us laugh.Friendship that lasts forever
and som…
Oftentimes, We Wish to Go Back as Were Drowned By Pressures
When everyone was forced to change,
there were some who managed to remember.
Slowly, we lose time and aged,
forced to miss out some of the adventures.Oftentimes, we wish to go back,
as most were drowned by pressures.…
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Your Heart Becomes Dull When You Only Choose to Look
Your heart becomes dull
when your cheap eyes
only choose to look
at the most beautiful colors.When your curious ears
only listens to the loudest laughs.And your hurtful tongue only praises
the highest a…
Run Wild Filled With Hope or Buried Under the Tomb
Want to talk?
I’m fine. It will be over soon.
I know we’ll have our chance to bloom.
Free ourselves in this cold dark room.
Leave the pain, wear a new costume.Run wild filled with hope or buried under the…
It's Easy to Forget Faith When We are Wounded
It’s easy to forget faith
when we are wounded.
Chooses to blame
rather than calculate what’s been evaded.
We cry and lock ourselves from
being persuaded.
Began wearing fake laugh
instead of acceptin…
Walking with no Hope yet Forbidden to Quit
Who am I?
I am you. The one waking up,
wishing it was still midnight.
One who always felt not enough.
Drowned in questions. Felt trapped inside.Most likely wishing I shouldn’t have woken up.
A Moment Without Sadness and Unwanted Tears
What do you long for?
Daydreams, that would never exist.
Conversations wished to rehear.
Warm hugs that I considered gifts.
Laughs that would never reappear.A moment without sadness
and unwanted tears.
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