Maturing is realizing that the world will find ways to humble you,
and let your heart sink deeper than the thoughts you had at night when you were suffering from an existential crisis.
I met a lot of people, heard their stories, and let them be part of my life,
but I never imagined letting them go will teach me a lesson,
in the hardest way possible.
I learned to keep my solitude sweeter than any other place on earth,
I would even choose this among others,
Let the environment know that I am independent,
and yet at night, I'm still longing for your company,
Maturing is realizing that keeping what makes you happy is the essential part of staying alive,
I would keep, I would let you walk away,
but the door is still open,
you can come back,
you can sit for a while,
and if giving me the best time is your payment,
I will gladly accept every minute of it.
Maturing is realizing,
that reacting is part of the whole action,
playing a crucial role as the roots of every dilemma,
Stay composed, calm down,
I realized that loving the things that they like will only become one of my museums that immortalizes their part inside my heart.
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Pen - pen: Disarm my Pain
ŞiirA poetry of insanity •I know you're reading this for fun, but it isn't Fun at all• Highest Rank: #1 in poetry - September 2021 #2 in poetry - January 2020
