Tonight, the tears I shed feel like a droplets of the rain.
Pouring and keep pouring without any fears. Without any barrier.
Only to be stopped for a minute before it continues without permission.
Too stubborn to listen to the word stop, from the heart that doesn't know how to.
Until the struggle to be strong disappears altogether.
Replaced by the realization that giving up doesn't mean to be forever.
Accepting doesn't mean to be permanent.
And strength can always be built another time. Another day.
When tomorrow comes~
Sincerely me,
Az. Ra
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RandomJust a little something I come up with when the ideas hit me. Put up here for my backup i guess. But if you found and read this, and you think any of the words here inspired or motivate you. I'm glad. P/S : There will be many errors here n there. I'...
