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A cycle that changed old patterns

A cycle that changed old patterns

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WpMetadataReadComplete Tue, Jun 11, 2024<5 mins
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Fanfic
Twilight
Here I am again! I never wish anyone to fully understand me but I am writing this down for my inner satisfaction. For the 22 years of my life, I thought that I had known myself all my childhood, that's when i could see all the colors after the eclipse; entering my 20's; boom, as I never knew myself. Life hasn't been fully cruel or sweet like an apple pie. I have always wished none to witness my tears. By all the realizations I have recently made, I am giving space to myself. During my whole childhood, I believed to be what we call a child whose all wishes were fulfilled - LUCKY. Has luck always been in my favor? I don't know, maybe yes or maybe no. Perhaps, I was trapped in my own imagination. I can surely say that I have not experienced happiness deeply, as compared to feeling heartbreaks, disappointments and unhappiness. I don't know what went wrong and where, is it just me or what? Attractive, Passionate, Enthusiastic, Immature, Kiddish; that's what people used to call me. Huh, those jerks wearing small underpants. Make me believe that a kid with the same age as yours, would have an IQ as good as a 40 year old human. I always wanted to be something: before being somebody's - daughter, sister, wife, friend, mother, and aunt. I have always wanted to be at my highest self. Considering myself as a highly emotional woman, I sense strong feelings and intuitions. Sometimes, calmness can't come along the route. At times, it becomes difficult to keep oneself at ease. But time passes and things gets changed. Everything would be alright, that's what wanders in my mind and heart. All these years, I definitely have lost trust and faith in myself. Why and for what? Well, the answers have not arrived. I was so well practiced in my home country, now after I moved to a different world, I fell again and again, yet here I am, standing on my two feet for myself, all alone. I've got it; I've got myself!!!!
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I really don't remember the last time I was happy even my childhood memories I honestly don't remember having a bubbly childhood like any other kids ,my life has always been miserable and honestly learned how to adapt to that. you honestly smile over something stupid , laugh over a cracked joke for a few minutes and there's that thing that triggers that you just had enough and you should stop and your mood just goes down and there's nothing to do about it. It's like the inner you always wakes up fucked up more than you are fucked up and tells you that you just sad and you gonna stay that way until you take out the anger on something or someone but you know what something always has to be the blade, permanent scars on how bad it was ,a daily reminder on how life is and how sadness over comes you at times actually not at times but everytime and on the someone part , you hurt people that honestly try to reach out to you and show you how much they care about you but you just had it with everyone and everything and you want no one caring about your feelings and giving a fuck about you because you can't reciprocate the feelings. You can't find yourself caring about anyone else but you but still can't care about yourself enough to feel safe or protected , he was the only one that made me feel alive and I lost him but what hurts more is losing someone and only realizing later what they meant to you.

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