Tag: Writing
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Linger for my soul
Hold me a lil bit, I won’t chase anymore. Tied me with your care, I will let the shadow escape. Defeat me as your opponent, I will freely accept it. Kill me through your eyes, I will live with blood. Don’t linger for my soul, Demon will come.
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The Abduction
You will see the sorrow of pain when the darkness swallow the light. You will see death when the ashes abduct your soul. Would you still living when all the maddest is all around you? Would you still writing when all you can think of is the memory of cruelness? How come you drop by when …
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Absence finds a way!
It’s never been easy to seek absence. To see yourself alone can be depriving but still can help you to make a tons of realization. A self reliance through confusion. Powerful ambition through grudges. Hope through failures. Isn’t it…. Depriving enough to help yourself out of it? Fearful enough to help yourself stand in your…
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Stumble Tremendously.
Magnetized attraction. Magnified emotion. Magnificent sensation. Line in a row. Drift in a way. Hold in a gas. Stumble tremendously.
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till the end
till the end of every second, I’d chose to breath to strive. till the end of every sunlight, I’d chose to glimpse the perfect scenario of it. till the end of every road, I’d chose to turn back my head to see who is right after me. till the end of every journey, I’d chose…
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Recession at Peace
The emptiness that we’re trying to fill is overloaded. The loneliness that we’re hiding is swallowing happiness. The nonsense random within us is now coming out. The wild jungle where we live is at its recession at peace.
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He Is My Exception
I’m not really a fan of things going on in this phenomena. Cos I know deep down in me, It’s just like a stupid star to reach for. Though In all principles I have, He made an exception. He always an exception. He really do. I do and I say things that only him knows.…
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The day
The day we met. The day we blinked to one another. The day we said hi. The day we talked. The day we smiled. The day we laughed. The day we misunderstood. The day we quarreled. The day we fought. The day we cried. The day we fell with one another. The day we promised. I can still…
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Unravel Doubts…
How come you wouldn’t mind? How come you letting this? Why you letting this to happen? Why you starting to create this distance? Where does your senses goes? Should I still unravel my doubts? Thus, Is there really doubts to have?

