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The Girl With a Dream

Days and nights are raining of words
From her heavy heart shattered in this world
Asking help for the unknown
For a friend to all is said to be a friend to none
And she's the one

Her smiles show bitterness and brokenness
Where the sun frowns upon
Thy all the pieces patterned
As if they are puzzled ones

She cries herself night and day
Praying for something better tomorrow 
'cause she lives in dead-end palace
Whereas hopes and dreams are gone
Beautiful structures with no colors
"How lovely it is to be gone"
As she whispered on her reflection

Dear Unknown
How many days, months, years and centuries will it take
For as long as I live I fear not to dream

It brings comfort and peace
As I shall myself to sleep
I'll wake up with the mysteries
I have been seeing in my dreams

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Slowly Fall Apart

Everytime you cry I slowly fall apart
By the way, can we ever tell they're the one
You're the pages from my past
But i want us to be in between, from the darkest hours to the lightest ones
I'm collecting all of the pieces through my gifted mind
Turn them into powerful voices you'd hear when you slowly fall apart


02/11/23

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Cognizance

It took me a while;
   there were bunch of bruises, 
   too much punishment,
   and bloody judgment,
   much worse, the self-inflicted karma,
before the pain eases -

   to finally allow myself permission to forgive

   to they became scars
   that is imprinted in my body and soul 
which I look  forward to somebody who dares to do the same thing 
   For oneself to feel too much won't be life-long

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I Wish We Were Kids - Song

It's a little bit frightening to start a day without you here with me
Now I'm 22 I'm all by myself, gotta start to stand my way

We know that it's a little bit frightening
To start with our own feet, own feet

I'm a little bit insecure
Am I gonna make it or not
I overthink sometime

All I wish that we don't have to do this, no more
But I  have to do
I wish that I don't have to do this
But I need to, cause I have to, and I need to

When we were just kids
We only do was play
We didn't wanna grow up 
But somehow we wanna feel how grown up works


And now that we're here maybe I just wanna go back to the day I was a child
I was child 

Cause we only got responsibilities
It's so frightening to stand up on our own
And be away our families

But I have to do this for them
I need to

I know it's a little bit frightening 
I know it's a little bit new of things
We gotta explore 

I know I'm a little bit insecure
I wonder if I can make it or not

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When You Frown Upon Edited

million words hanging around my thoughts
moreover, your poison scatters vividly in my imaginations
Your soft spoken voice gives me shiver down my spine
Your presence tastes like the finest alkaline

Speak not
I hear your voice when you're quite
I'd love the thousands of silence you accompany me
When words fail to express your frown upon

Still
Voice when you shall
Whatever spills out of your mouth
I'll keep them hundred of words for myself
and no shall others
the curse, hate, void — suppose nevertheless

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Being Good

Tired of being nice
Tired of being taken for granted
They say do something good 
Forgotten and unappreciated
Do something bad
They almost got it printed

What's good in doing good when it doesn't seem right
It's not about self-gain and whatnot
Just saying that one bad thing done, makes the  million good things done wasted

So tell me, what's good in being that good

Talents, Intelligence, they all come with a great price
People support when you are beneficial
They congratulate, celebrate - not a single dot and shadow were there in tribulations

Its not about playing nice to please them
Sometimes we are just too much tired
To feel used, underappreciated, and taken for granted
Let alone be the bad guy when you make mistakes

Sometimes please consider that we are not AI's and generated machines
For once and all
We're human beings

Nov. 7, 2022

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Golden Shadow

A little back story - 
I DREAMED OF THIS YESTERDAY AND WOKE UP TO THIS MORNING. THIS IS A FRESH REAL LIFE DREAM 




I had a dream
I wonder if I should call it a nightmore

My world's your parallel universe
In your world, you're a star 
And you appeared to mine

Not a single clue known by you, that you're a star
and we hosted a show together in this small town;
You were tall, dark-browned curly haired, clothed to a white-stained dress, your face had a little charcoal painted in them like a child, your eyes seemed green, the darker pallette... and the toes? barefooted


I woke up to this dream
And I feel like something in me's imprinted 
my friends from afar wondered

I remember your face when I asked you a query
"You're an actress, right?   plus - you sing, dances, directs because your talent is beyond." I said loudly with fascination 

She looked at me and  wondered 
looking like a person trying to hold up laughter

you have no idea
  told "I'm not an actress" then smirked


At all sudden, 
your nose bleed and your body feebled
Almost fainted - I lifted your heavy body 
to a nearest clinic, only to find nothing and nobody
I panicked, sweated a lot
because I can see the pain in your eyes begging for mercy

Too bad I'm not a medic 

I then decided to put you in an open sunny place
to get some sunlight
as I sat there and watched over you

there I magically saw your eyes shone, 
your puny lips discovered reddish color
your pale skin appeared like a porcelain
you smiled widely with a teardrop on your left eye
and gave your gratitude 

the nose stopped bleeding...

and suddenly, 


my heart can't contain my curiosity, fascination and emotions, 

I WOKE UP.

I have woken up from this dream
Kept wondering what could have been

And as I shall sleep, I tried to refrain myself from thinking about it this morning 

I whispered to myself  "I've never seen a soul a lot to unfold."

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Mantra For Today

We learn our lessons, in the very hardest way. Sometimes we lose people, sometimes we lose our worth, and our issues grow worse. 

But we have control of this thing — Our choices.

Go fix yourself little by little for yourself to yourself. And of course, we wanna see you shine bright.

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Letter To the Future-30 Years Old Me

I knew it that you'll keep going
That you wouldn't give up on our dreams
Hi, I'm you, and you are me
The only difference between us right now
Is that I am the dreamer
And you are the fulfiller

We've gone so far
Look at what I put on your thoughts
When you were younger
Now you've reached them all
And our parents are prouder

I am so proud I was the past you
I've heard you've been working a lot
Have a little time for yourself, grown ass woman!
You deserve that treat after all

Remember me when you were 22!
You made millions of mistakes
That parents wouldn't be proud of

Make those mistakes again!!
It's not too bad to be young again
I'm the bad guy, expect me to say that
I'm proud to be you
And I know you will always remember me

Now you're 30
It's just been 8 years!!!!!
Last thing I'll tell you
Keep the feet on the ground, no matter where you are now

Give back to parents
Make them smile
Make them happy
Love your siblings!
They're grown up just like I was!

I love you, future self.
Read this when you're 30 okay?
Promise me not to shed a tear one day!
Kidding aside,

I'll wipe your tears.
You still got me.

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If Things Doesn'T Turn Out the Way We Thought

Don't be too hard, grown ass woman
You'll get there eventually
Remember what we always instill in our minds
Our dreams are never such a race

You'll get there
I know that,
I believed me!
And the future holds a lot for you

Keep the faith
I promise you, you'll get there