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THE LAST NOTE
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Ongoing, First published Mar 05, 2023
Sometimes

And yet sometimes, there are times
when you feel like crying,
Crying for every single thing, for no reason.. 
For once you want to give up on people ,
Cause if you don't, you would end up giving up on you...

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This is something which I wrote back then when I was in my low phases of life , nothing intended for entertainment purpose but sharing out your emotions do make you feel a little better , vent it out , cause there's a limit to which you can hold , and if my little piece of work can help you in any way, nothing more can be satisfactory for me.
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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.