A Beautiful Mess

A Beautiful Mess

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I am a daughter who thinks I am the jinx in the family. Being perfect is a law, but seeing flaws is a crime. Rules were needed to follow, and my dignity is at risk. My life isn't mine in the first place and everything is being controlled. I was born to be a slave of my bloodline. I am his daughter with no rightful place; no rights to live with my own life. Having this gorgeous face is no use since I am a beggar of my own. I live in large blocks of flats where everything is a mess; beautiful but a mess. And this is how I describe my life as "a beautiful mess".
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A Way Out

Being fluent in silence as a facade masking fragility by means of letting the chaos' demons live within me. Is it wrong to yearn for such transquility? I have grieved more than I've lived. Isn't that enough of a punishment for a mere child? My youth was taken away from me. I do not have my life on my own hands. I am not in control. Isn't that enough reason to turn my back on my faith and try to escape my fate? Does choosing to walk away in this society really do nothing but mess up how one perceives healing from suffering? Then maybe, just maybe... insanity really is meant to be my reality. Maybe there is truly no way out.

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