Penning down amateur poetry which is a tribute to all the heartbreaks I had and overcame. Lost love, failures, anxiety, unrequited longing, sucidial thoughts, disloyalty. No, I don't write my suffering. I write to bid a final goodbye when I muster enough courage to let things go. Things that held me back from being happier. To anyone who's out there struggling with themselves: You shared it with someone and were told it's just another beautiful dimension of you? That's bullshit. Because there's nothing beautiful about it. Just remember, you are stronger than you think. And time is relative.
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