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I'm not saying Moon is overrated but Sun is underrated.
I feel tranquil when I immersed into a song. With its lyrics,music, tone and voice. I feel godess made the voice to heal someone who is filled with anxiety. I feel the lyrics has been written keeping my life in mind. I feel the music meant for me to hear. That so ever simple song takes a lot space on my heart. And I peacefully die hearing that song.
Goddess to Mother
How pathetic I was when I first saw you,
The curly hair turns down to be few.
Your happiness to gift me to someone increases,
But my feeling to be apart from you deceases.
The pain in your veins down to your vagina,
Justifies how much you want me to be a regina.
I am like that gift you can't behold,
But your eyes speaks that I am born to be uphold.
You're the strongest, bravest and finest I ever saw,
As my world starts from your sense of law.
Happiness I also feel when I realize you saw me first,
Cause no one felt the pain when I'm reversed.
Infinity dreams you already made before I am here,
Still you cheer me when I failed for a whole year.
God to glory I only heard on quotes,
Presence of yourself insists me to rewrite the quote.
Never feel guilt to take immense pride for presence of you,
As atlast you made me feel to be true.
Marks to Roots
Strange feeling in the stomach,
it feels like a sword has crushed in me at my teen hood.
nobody told me things gone be change this quick,
like my body is no more mine.
just a glance and that pre teen body is at its end.
as a almost post teen kid,
i feel terrible for that twelve year old me.
staring at the mirror for the longest time,
caressing her stomach for the twelfth number of time.
the scars, the marks and the wounds,
were & are still there. at it's own place.
never ever could forgot those terrible feelings,
about how they're looking at me.
yeah, im no more like yesterday,
maybe a little less stressful than tomorrow,
but I'm here all stuck.
stuck at that strange body & fats,
that feels terrible to touch, to strange to feel, to awkward to acknowledge & to unacceptable to accept.
my body totally changed,
maybe in years those marks would turn to roots.
roots would grow its own lil plant,
hanging some memorable pathetic nightmares,
that's exciting to recall every night.
~k ♡
I live in escapism from the things I always wanted.
“Conversation with the Shadow!”
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By: Amir_foo
i’m too deep to swim in shallow waters