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A Time In Memory
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Ongoing, First published Aug 29, 2022
Indeed, we can say we are living in a borrowed time. All of that has happened, is happening and will happen would become something we would forget as time passes by. However, some moments would lingers and stays behind, to you or to the humans who would keep remembering you after a very long time. These are some thoughts and "silent cries" put into words about a time one would not forget being and living in this lifetime. 

"A compilation of so-called poetry featuring my almost till death do us part"
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For every person out there that was quiet, not because they chose to be so, but because they were choking in the smoke. Because their opinions were apparently not worth anything. Because they didn't know just how to say what they felt. For every person that is consumed by their own thoughts, the derision from the outside world only making it worse. For every soul that was drowning in remorse and anguish on restless nights. For every soul that says I love you in the dark and in the mirror because no one else does. For the floors we would pace while anxiety sunk its teeth into us. For the mirrors that we would break while shame echoed its laugh in our caged walls. For the hearts that would ache while loneliness was the only company. For every moment of pain and solitude in this world that feels too cruel for such young and frail minds.