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parallels of feelings

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My imagination shall function the stars to write your name on the night sky

An imprint on the fabric of reality as concrete as the road that led me to your doorstep

It is no mistake if you believe in fate, but let my few sentences clarify that it is you I want

Selfish as it is, I'm hell-bent on defining forever with you.

And maybe this is just another love poem; but I've found love to have resonated with my pen when you capture the very fibres of my soul

So while music is my therapy, you are the music I would listen to for a lifetime

But you are more than therapy, just so you know. Imprints of ink can tell a story of the road of walked

No one acknowledges that their broken until they have to grow And my ego says I've grown enough,

but nothing is enough if it is not you.

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parallels of feelings

My imagination shall function the stars to write your name on the night sky

An imprint on the fabric of reality as concrete as the road that led me to your doorstep

It is no mistake if you believe in fate, but let my few sentences clarify that it is you I want

Selfish as it is, I'm hell-bent on defining forever with you.

And maybe this is just another love poem; but I've found love to have resonated with my pen when you capture the very fibres of my soul

So while music is my therapy, you are the music I would listen to for a lifetime

But you are more than therapy, just so you know. Imprints of ink can tell a story of the road of walked

No one acknowledges that their broken until they have to grow And my ego says I've grown enough,

but nothing is enough if it is not you.

hunger pains.

The problem is When you're at the bottom you feel like not getting up again Like the world finally decided to shun you a out of its space And you feel like going back in would be a forced intrusion But at the same time you know, That going back in would yield greater rewards than this misery you confine yourself to And maybe there would be more problems along the way But the arrogance of success is that you feel that the world is beneath you Hence the challenge would be accepted, if not considered a stone compared to the rock you just brought to pieces. A lot of them tell that they know of hunger pains That rock a belly like pins that pierce through skin And their constant presence is of utter annoyance And yes they bother you, but your attention is shifted toward ensuring that no outside faces see Lest they write an open book about you to the world... And it's awfully coincidental That by the time they make of your struggles they gotta laugh at you fir...

walking past my shadow

I'm looking down at my shadow, but im wondering if it is looking back at me

trying to figure out if it is the outer part of my inner being

see, some of us use recreationals to run away from ourselves

looking like monsters that have a softer side after crossing the mirror line...

Running away from your shadow is like trying to escape yourself

And its sad, bacause you can never change who you are on earth

And i believe, the only reason why THE ALMIGHTY does not judge us upon our elemental cridentials

is because he knew exactly who we werre even before birth

Yet, i still want to walk past my shadow

im wondering: If i decided to ignore it

would it turn its back on me too?

we like doing our things in the night, yet we we call ourselves children of the sun

And yet again i wonder: If this shadow is actually my conscience

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