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पूर्ण, पहली बार प्रकाशित अग 04, 2016
You're a teenager feeling lost? 
An adult that can't remember where your priorities are outside of work?
Unsure of where you're going and what you're doing?
You know you're destined to do something great but aren't sure how to get there?
You want to put your life in perspective?
You want to fully realise where your life is headed?

Then follow me, Archer S Dawn and my JOURNALING ideas that will help you to plan your future, get to know yourself better and fill that void you've been ignoring for so long.

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In Love With Blindfolds On

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I gave the best of myself to someone who didn't have anything to lose. I didn't know how to avoid my lover's toxic and abusive flames. My lover's twisted words were like a maze inside of my head that I couldn't escape. Sadly, my lover's actions hypnotized my thoughts and paralyzed my thinking. I learned the hard way that love isn't leaning in for a kiss, and a fist meets you halfway. Love isn't being a punching bag because someone decided they wanted to beat on you today. Love isn't saying I love you just because someone wants to keep you to themselves. I tried to be there for my lover, but I learned it is impossible to fix the broken pieces when the glass has shattered. There will always be pieces that are not repairable. However, I kept going right back to the person who I needed to walk away from. I was afraid, and I wasn't brave enough to wake up from this nightmare! I made the choice to suffer when life is meant to be lived and enjoyed. Will I find the courage to know my worth and know that I deserve better than the distasteful lies that are whispered in my ears? Will I have the strength to fight my insecurities? Will, I set myself free, or will I let my love be the death of me?