If I imagine that I'm sitting and working next to my future man,
even awful tasks turn into something beautiful.
Works becomes bearable.
I'm playing a role of a woman who is loved.
A woman who has everything she needs.
Imagining right now, I love someone,
and that someone is supporting me.
I want to imagine I'm at peace.
That I'm already enjoying the good times that I'll be spending with him.
That's how I want to think of it.
Rather than going through exhausting, difficult times without him,
isn't it more admirable that I'm finding strength thinking of him?
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My Liberation Notes
PoetryA book for all the introvert depressed people out there who struggling a lot. Who always question their existence, what their purpose and worth. I hope this would reach and help you to heal at some point by acknowledging your wounds and sufferings...
