It seems almost like being judged is my fate...I'm human,the harder I try the worse it gets,the deeper I start to feel.I breathe deeply
People tell me that I can talk to them
but I don't belive it,I feel that everyone
is slowly turning against me.I try to
become optimistic but it's hard being joyful when UR suffering in quick sand.I breathe deeply
I pretend to ignore the dark voices
that tells me I'm not good enough,but
the more I fight it the louder the speakers go, I still have faith in what
I belive in,I know that if I keep pushing
that God will lead me to the path of feeling free, of having no shame,of becoming me,I breathe deeply
Every morning that I wake feels different... unusual,as I continue to proceed my day the part of me that still belives in myself is slowly being damaged,I'm young there are thing I shouldn't be worring about..I can't help it! I don't mean for them to be there they just are,and they don't just come nd go,they stay! and leave a scar,I breathe deeply
تجمع بين الماضي القديم البسّيط ب احلامه المنفرِده
و ابطالنا 'الغُروب ، الشُروق' بين تراث الماضي تجتمع قصص ايجابيه و سلبيه على مشاعرَك انا كاتبه لا أحمَل المشاَعر الكافّيه بُمجرد نقل روَايه من وحي الخيَال احمَل خياَل واسع لا يُشابَه الواقع وأن شابه الواقع فهُو غير مقصُود اتمنى لُكم رحلّه مليِئه بالمشاَعر و المُوده و السرُور
الماضي:
الازم تعيش الذل و الانكسار
هاذا وعدً مني م دمت حيً
الحاضر:
معي تعيش الفرح و السرور
هاذا وعدً مني م دمت حيً
عـمـل بـقــلم الـكـاتـبـهٌ ' دُره'
الغروب و الشروق هل ممكن يجتمعون
*الـنـقـل أُو ألاقـتـبـاس قد
يُسبب مُـسـائـلـه قـانـونـيـة!*
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