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It Can Be Hard To Accept That A Meaningful Conversation Might Be Left With Words Unspokenbut Sometimes,

It can be hard to accept that a meaningful conversation might be left with words unspoken…but sometimes, just sometimes, it’s better to allow the ship to sink.

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In the dimly lit café, amidst the aroma of freshly brewed coffee, I found myself entangled in a perplexing dance of emotions with him. Our relationship was a maze of contradictions, where every step forward seemed to lead to a tangled mess of uncertainty. He was the enigma I couldn't decipher, his laughter a melody that echoed in my mind, yet his silence a veil shrouding his true intentions. We teetered between moments of intense connection and icy detachment, caught in a whirlwind of conflicting desires. In his eyes, I glimpsed both warmth and frost, leaving me perpetually adrift in a sea of confusion, longing for the shores of clarity that seemed forever out of reach.


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10 months ago

Before confronting someone, think to yourself: Would I value hearing what I'm about to say if our roles were reversed?


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10 months ago

Lowering Defenses

In the ruins of trust, walls rise tall,

Each betrayal a brick, each one a call.

Layer upon layer, they tower high,

A fortress of pain against the sky.

Each brick laid with sorrow's hand,

A testament to where I stand.

For every trust betrayed, a wound so deep,

Leaving scars that never sleep.

With each betrayal, the walls grow thick,

A shield against love's cruel trick.

But oh, the weight, the burden they bear,

As I hide behind walls of despair.

For in the darkness, I find my solace,

Protected from love's relentless malice.

But with every brick, a piece of me dies,

As I surrender to betrayal's cries.

Yet still, a whisper, a flicker of light,

Beckons me from the depths of night.

For though trust may falter, hope remains,

To tear down walls and break free from chains.

So I'll gather the strength to face the pain,

To tear down walls built in vain.

For though trust may be fragile, it's worth the cost,

To rebuild the bridges that betrayal has lost.


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10 months ago

Unfulfilled Potential

Once there was a man named Samuel who lived in a small town. From a young age, Samuel was driven by the fear of not reaching his full potential. He believed he was destined for greatness, but he was unsure of how to achieve it.

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As the years passed, Samuel became increasingly consumed by his fear. He would lie awake at night, haunted by the thought of dying without leaving a mark on the world. Despite the urging of his friends and family to find contentment in the present moment, Samuel couldn't shake the feeling that he was meant for something more.

On a brisk autumn evening, as Samuel sat alone in his dimly lit study, a sense of despair washed over him. He realized that time was slipping away, and he had yet to make a significant impact on the world around him. In a moment of clarity, he understood that his fear of failure had held him back from truly pursuing his passions.

With a heavy heart, Samuel made a solemn vow to himself. He would no longer let fear dictate his actions. He would embrace every opportunity that came his way, no matter how daunting it seemed.

But fate had other plans. Just as Samuel was beginning to take his first steps toward fulfilling his potential, tragedy struck. In a cruel twist of fate, Samuel fell ill and passed away unexpectedly, leaving behind a life unfulfilled and dreams unrealized.

In the end, Samuel's story serves as a cautionary tale—a reminder that fear can be a powerful force, capable of robbing us of our dreams if we allow it to take hold. But it also serves as a reminder that it's never too late to pursue our passions and strive for greatness, no matter how elusive it may seem.


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Loving deeply is both a gift and a burden. I desire to reciprocate the way you treat me, but my love for you prevents me from ever hurting you in that way.


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