Why all that when you've seen reality and just keep on lying , why the change is supposed to change our way of thinking our perspective on life. Why do we experience pain to be successful or happy one day? What is that one day and when will it come...
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THE HEADLIGHTS.
I strived so hard, I actually did
To make the blurred up path a little bit clearer
But as I went ahead
It started to whiten out like someone just poured a bucket of white paint
The people are in bits and bits of black dots, all around me
Surrounded by the crowd from everywhere around
The voices might be loud, but silent faces are all I could remember
I was lost and hollowed didn't know where to turn
So I just sat there for a moment, recalling how to breathe again
I was once abducted and was one of them
But you ask who they were and I think I've lost my voice
I was caught, captured, and possessed by the merriment of all that
I denied all I was left with because I couldn't find my voice
I used to think, I was not be hurt, to be harmed to be burned
But it all went down when I was hit by that light
And again I forgot how to speak and breathe
Again I just sat there for a moment to remember by
I wasn't afraid or scared but was just figuring it all out
I tried to sketch my memories down from the night of the flash
But the picture I couldn't see and the words were all jumbled up
The only pictures that were a bit clear were needles to my soul
For me, it was over so I disappeared for a while
I used to hang around the window panes fearing was all I did
I went to the places that brought shivers down my spine
But all in vain, it was like fragments of voices calling my name and trying to reach me
They thought they were helping, helping me to forget
But the words were so useless; they are toxic to my brain.
NOTE TO THE READER:
* THANK YOU SO MUCH *
"TO ONES WHO HAVE BEEN ABLE TO READ AND CONNECT WITH MY BOOK.
EVERYONE GOES THROUGH SOME UNSPOKEN TRAUMAS, BUT I THINK IT BECOMES A BIT LIGHTER AND EASIER WHEN WE KNOW WE ARE NOT ALONE IN THIS.
PEOPLE SAY THAT TIME WILL HEAL EVERYTHING BUT THAT IS WRONG, THINGS THAT HURT YOU WILL ALWAYS HURT YOU, IT'S BETTER TO KNOW THE REALITY INSTEAD OF LIVING UPON FALSE HOPE.
TIME DOES NOT HEAL THINGS, IT JUST GIVES A HARD LAYER OF PROTECTION WHICH MAKES YOU ABLE TO DEAL WITH THE HURT, IT GIVES YOU THE STRENGTH TO PICK UP YOURSELF AND RISE, IT REMAKES YOU INTO A BETTER MUCH STRONGER PERSON."
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