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Dear Father,
Dear father, Today you left this world. And guess what! Not even a single tear left my eyes. My heart didn't even ache, for, it never pained. Because the day i was born, was the day you decided to leave, for good. It may have been the only decision you never regretted for, you never looked back on the daughter you left. You never looked back on how much of a beauty she grew up to become. You never cared to call, or dared to show up in front of her. You left her rusted, from a mixture of pain, sadness and anger; the only three elements you left her with. You were a coward who left from his responsibilities. But i wish you were alive today. You didn't deserve to die an easy peaceful death. Yours, The daughter you left.
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Masterpiece
Her skin was white. Her soul was black. She was an unsketched masterpiece. A piece too good for the world.
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Isolate
She was abhorred, until her ephialtes chased away her heavenly dreams. Until she no longer could sleep on those horrendously cold nights. Until she reached the edge of the precipice on the nights immersed by darkness. Until, she could no longer dream to live, not even in her worst night terrors.
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Death
Bleeding hearts, weeping eyes. Broken souls, frozen bodies. Eternal memories, ephemeral times. Unpaid attention, unattained momentums. Fucking life, sucking pain. Letting go, moving on.
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Muse
He aimlessly wandered around country side clicking photographs.But that was the first time, First time he saw a tulip that was so breathtaking. He was mesmerized, fascinated. Mesmerized by its delicacy, fascinated by its colours. Hypnotized by how innocently it blooms. It may bloom for not long, but it blooms, to be a perfectionist. He would rather watch it bloom for all eternity than to be one to wander around roses all day and night. Subsequently he chose "HER" to be his MUSE.
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She
Hidden under a bed of thorns, was a million dollar rose. As gracious as it was, there were a lot of unveiled emotions untold. Forsaken from the world, it was to suffer on its own. It was the unseen queen of the inhumane world. No being could possibly hunt it nor hurt it. As every thorn was its knight on the moonless nights. The pricking thorns does more harm than unworthy swords. For It is yet to wield the strongest weapon of them all.
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Murder
Void, of any emotions, Masked away from the world. Leaning, for the warmth, Hidden away from the wrath. Killing, for the loved, Drinking away the sorrow that follows. Regret, residing in the heart, The wailing of those silhouettes ringing in the ear.
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Why?
Why do we frown when we can simply smile. Why do we fight, when we can talk and solve it out. Why do we become distant, when we could make good memories. Why did it have to come to this, when we can cherish all the moments. Why did we not take the initiative, When we know tomorrow is never guaranteed. Why do you push me away, when one day i could vanish and never come back. And that day you would miss me to no end, but, would i be coming back?
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Freedom
Was I a bird trapped in its cage? Or was I a flower dancing to every tune composed by the wind, every melody harmonized by the rain? Would I be able to experience the blooming nature of the flowers? How they delicately open themselves for the crowd every time the golden scintillas of the sun shine upon us, mirrored by the smooth sailing waves. Would I be able to walk down a wondrous lane of petals, whilst the wind carries the shrills of the euphoric, swaying trees? Or would I be pricked by the vicious thorns and let myself be dragged down by the world to be teased?
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Life
Why do you think the rainbow consist of seven colours and not one? Who would be interested in it if all we see is one colour all the time? If you think about it carefully, wouldn't life be the same with only one emotion? You need fall in order to get up. Have the courage to face it no matter how many times you fall, how hard you fall You need to break for you to heal. Just embrace it all until you finally become an abstract piece of art; the masterpiece of life.
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BTS
Where was the log while i was sailing aimlessly. Where did the stars hide when i needed them to guide me. When there was no hope, no ambition and no goal, You rose from the nothingness. You created melodies like that of aurora in the northern sky. You emerged within the darkness like fireflies with their beautiful light. You created the scenery which i thought i would never see. You re-kindle the spark of hope, illuminating its light. You were a star born to bring euphoria and prosperity to others lives. ©M.M
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Mine
What matters is not how hard i fought to make you mine. What really matters is that now you're mine and i'm gonna give you all the love in this world.
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Friend
Precious are not those who give you money, Precious are those who give you love and memories.
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Truth
You can never make a person understand, unless they want to or they are ready to.
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Achievement
A success which you cherish whole heartedly is an achievement. Otherwise it's nothing but a wasted effort.
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Love
Its not a matter of whether you fall in love or you fall out of it. All that matters is whose arm you fall into.
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Babe
Your lips pressed against mine whilst your hand held the small of my back. Slowly, gently caressing my lips, savoring every breath. Your hands intertwined in my hair, combing it with utmost love. Arousing a deep feeling in the corner of my heart, awakening the beast with in.
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Two-faced beast
I was the flower and you were the vase. Supposedly keeping me away from harms way. Keeping me safe in that heavenly warmth. Little did i know, you would be the wind. Taking away every ounce of my happiness. Taking away my very innocence, leaving me to wither. Leaving me exposed, for the world to see. Leaving me impure with every breeze, till my eternal sleep.
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World
Beyond is a vicious world. A world of fervent battles. Battles to save lives and battles to take lives. Hearts get penetrated by swords and mended by words. Well fortified outlives while the thornless ceases to exist. Karma maybe a bitch but life ain't no saint either.
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Coward
Putting on headphones, pouring music, bursting eardrums. You say you're escaping reality. When you take off that headphone, where do you think you end up. That's how cowardly you are.
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Reborn.
In the dim light, a wreckage was all i could see. With all the blood, a mess was created around me. Where nothing was intact, all I felt was undeniable fear. To my surprise, i saw a girl rise out of the wreck. A girl, with not yet healed scars and a slow heart beat hidden from rest of the world. But her eyes, they were fierce, fire was ignited in them. She didn't fear nothing, was just ready to face the world all on her own. From a wreck, a ruin, that's how a new me was born.
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Just A Dream
Under the starry sky, I, within his arms. Gentle presses of his lips, awakening every fiber within me. Whilst his long fingers wove into my hair, caressing them. As the heat radiating from his body warmed every inch of mine. I realised, a love so beautiful, was a love too good to be true.
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Bestfriend!
Gazing at the far far world, he stood there. Longing evident in his sad, beautiful eyes. As if he were a portrait, a broken piece, Waiting to be fixed, wanting to be healed. He just stood there under the meteor shower, Showering in his own tears, drowning in pain. He who was clearly left behind, was a beautiful, broken mess, A mess that couldn't become a masterpiece without her, who left him.
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