I sat down one day and i needed to speak out, but there was no one there, so i wrote it down.I realised that there is magic in words, how they trigger emotions, pass on a message, opinion, lesson-name it.I am not a pro, i am just a young girl trying to say something to someone, anyone.My life is a revolving door and i have never understood the Grim reaper's criteria, breathing is not a matter of right, its a matter of God's amaizing grace, and our existance pumps oxygen into each others arteries-all this is what i live by>This is our story....
Give me a minute of your time
60 seconds to be precise
Before you shut me out
i ask you hear me out
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It was not by chance we met
nor a mistake to connect
but seasons come and go
they change every now and then
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Once again,
just like yesterday
nothing has changed
not even this stench i smell
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Within the silence of my mind
At the corners of my heart
A voice full of scorn arises and asks
What have you become?
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