I am still curious but no longer finding.
I still adore but no longer showing it.
I still care but no longer acting like it.
You see, it's a two different things.
What I feel is unfortunately, not a choice.
But what I want to do with it is a choice.
And please don't think every decision I made was easy.
It never was.
But this is the only thing that I have;
my worth and pride.
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Evening Cup of Tea
PoetryI want to drink coffee but my stomach says no. They said, "At least you have an iced coffee!" But those sentence is not applicable for me. Here I am, lost in thoughts, feeling unwell, but have to drink a cup of tea instead of coffee.
