Raw, honest and unfiltered. 'Raw Reflections' is a poetic exploration of my chaotic thoughts in all its complexity.
From a paradoxical heart, with raw honesty and vulnerability, these poems invite you to embrace the beauty of your own contradictions...
To all those adolescents who ever felt fading away in the transition of growing up.
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It hurt that I wasn't a child to my parents anymore, They expected from me more and more. For them, I wasn't even a growing kid, But someone with a grown-up chore.
The weight of expectations, heavily building up in me, Left me crying, and fading everything free. I was not allowed to do what I wished to be, Pressure building in me more recklessly.
As I look around, people are familiar, But emotions are not, and it's hard to bear. Fading friends, like the sparks that lose their light, I am not liked by everyone, and it hurts to the night. A person with a happy facade, hiding my pain, Reality buried deep, with tears that fall in vain.
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