In these last three years, a lot changed. I learnt a few lessons the hard way.
I realised a lot of things, like...
To not care about things is actually peaceful sometimes.
Its okay, not everything can be in my hands.
Pimples doesn't make me ugly.
Just be happy while you're still young and beautiful.
It's 'my' responsibility to change my mood to good.
The more I hold on to pain the more time I'll be surrounding myself with pain.
Forgiving is the only way to move on.
It's never just one person's fault.
Enjoy the sky and music more. It brings peace to my heart.
It's okay if you don't have anything left to say or fight back.
Crying to sleep only gives you puffy eyes and swollen face.
Washing your face 3 times a day might actually work.
Home remedies are far better than chemicals. Self care and positivity is all you need to survive.
1:21 am Friday 21 july 2023
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Witty And Her Wits
PoetryJournal. I might post a few poems too. Since I heard somewhere, "Poems are the only ways to describe no matter what graciously," So here it goes, pleasant and traumatic parts of my thoughts graciously scribbled.
