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TO THE PEOPLE OF THE DESIGNATION :
To the ones who desperately need attention
to their violent thoughts
to the times of longing
to the voids of paranoia frequently
which make me race to oblivion
but to words
which make me stop and wonder
if the pen was mightier than the sword
yes
I would be the fucking queen of myself
of the world that I live in .
To words
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NOTE :
THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION .
All works are aimed at people who can resonate with the unexplainable mood swings and elevations experienced in some situations . Contains explicit words just to express feelings and some other random things .
Also , this was a series that I wrote in my lowest (teenage angst , amirite ? ) . I'm almost 20 now , looking back at poems I wrote when I was 15 is surprising . Clearly being depressed and bipolar , also not knowing that it was normal that I felt all these and perfectly alright that no one else felt the same I did - no memory is the same as anyone remembers it and that's why it's unique .
Welcome to a unique plethora of a mind .
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Random Thoughts In My Random Head
RandomAngst , betrayal , fangirling and redundancy in form of stringed words or otherwise known as poetry . Welcome to my random thoughts . In my random head .
