Introductory

So I’m writing this,

while feeling the urgency to clear my doom. Our broken souls sometimes leave mystical crime scenes. A smile from a fragile man is only acknowledged through my words of melody.

It’s sweet like a watermelon, gentle like at feather, it’s always hard to understand in my thoughts.

My eyes become dry sometimes, leaving nothing but mysterious thoughts to why you see no emotions.

Don’t ask for details when your degree doesn’t match the reality of this scenario. Don’t ask me to smile when smiling hides the agonizing stress of our day to day lives.

With every thought, it gets brighter.

With every dream, it gets darker.

Ignoring the trends helps me destroy the ego begging to be satisfied by the norm.

But

As of now,

I feel like I’m a room with no doors, windows, air, or happiness. My mind may be clear, but it’s ready to be filled with knowledge to share.

With that, I leave this thought in mind for you.

Do you truly believe that your life is perfect & do you really care about what & who you put into your life?

It can only be understandable with thought, however this was written without thought.

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