Embracing the Chaos
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I was wandering. Carrying the agony and pain, given by the people I used to be with. I was lost, walking around, no destination intended.
In the middle of of my unending journey, I found you. You were lost too. Without hesitation I offered you the light. I bought light to your world without minding that I needed that light, too.
As time pass by, I lost the light that should have been for me because I gave it to you. But, slowly, I realized, that giving you my light will turn out to be you, as my light.
We both gave each other the colors of our dark world. We weren't meant to meet for me to help you, but for us to build each other's broken pieces.
But, little did I know, that the color you gave, was temporary. I am temporary. The darkness swallowed me again, and I didn't know if I am able to cope up, or will I?
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