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If I open to any page of any book, will you be able to provide me the reward I feel when my eyes set sight on any random sentence? Do not answer quite yet. I don’t think you have the most honest and trusted answer within you at the moment. Why? Because you fail to…
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Insomniac by Maya AngelouThere are some nights whensleep plays coy,aloof and disdainful.And all the wilesthat I employ to winits service to my sideare useless as wounded pride,and much more painful.Do Not Love Half Lovers by Kahlil Gibran Do not love half loversDo not entertain half friendsDo not indulge in works of the half talentedDo not…
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I will not sit idly by whileyou stomp on my heartbecause you feel it is your right.I’ve told you countless times,it was never your decisionto make that mark on my body.It almost seemed fatefulto drink your cup of poisonuntil I came to my senses.I tell myself on nights when the fluttering won’t diethat you were…
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From where I stand in this late hour,I have travelled to mental places few othershave gone and good thing for this.Their virgin eyes could not accepthow others could be so cruelfrom deep inside the wishing well.There was no water or coinsbut a darkness no one wants to acknowledgewhen on their own and alone.The fears in…
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I call this Drink What You Love and Love What You Drink. It can also be called Saturday, Sunday, and Monday. Friday is already gone, and more writing shall commence so I can get my second novel done by the end of this year (hopefully)!
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From that moment, I did not cry. My preservation meant something else. There were moments of clarity. I recognized there was safety. All the colors seen were gold and silver. He envied them all. One color was left behind.
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For if I die today, tell me how much I meant to you. Don’t think of the blood-soaked field around me. Or how many bullets missed my head. Imagine something positive to say instead. Plant a seed and watch it grow. For I am in that dirt as well as the water. The kingdom we…
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And from the beginning, the influence was different than the rest. When the shape reached, there was an emptiness. The thoughts it could not share with others. The feelings it had kept hidden within a mirror. There were tears that never fell. And in the middle, the darkness became stronger. The shape could not force…
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Before I begin comparing and contrasting these two movies, both of them are absolutely cheesy in their own right when it comes to some of the scenes. It’s a little funny how directors attempt a remake by spinning it a little differently from the original (the whole purpose of a remake, right?), but in the…
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If I bleed so much, why do you keep cutting me?The truth will not come out any quicker when the blood spills.This is not your responsibility to dictate the solution.And because you have no patience, there is a constant ache within you.I know it all too well as I have been there before.You need to…
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