Feelings Unleashed


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THAT IS THE THING ABOUT PAIN. IT DEMANDES TO BE FELT

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The black night whispers, a secret untold, A story of shadows, a world of night's hold. Easy, you think, to be always unseen? But darkness may sigh, with a burden unseen.


My heart, curious, wanted to peek and to know, Why the dark held so tight, why it wouldn't let go.

Could I mend the darkness, chase shadows away? Instead, I reached out, and darkness did stay.

It wrapped me in silence, a blanket so deep, A stillness that hushed, where secrets could sleep. So vast and so quiet, it held all at once, A shallow touch near, and a distance unknown.


But a peace settled in, a hush that felt kind, Like a lullaby sung, where worries unwind.


The darkness, no monster, but a friend, I now see, A canvas of midnight, for dreams to set free.

Is Darkness real DARK???
I wondered....






Right when the roads are empty
When the sky turns dark
When every one is sleeping and thers no one to have
When the sun goes down and the darkness comes up

Thats when i am my true self
The one that bleeds inside
The one that lost faith and hope

The one that needs saving
But is afraid to be

The one that wants some one close
But still avoids

Thats who and what i am
The one that feels lost in the realm of time

Trapped by memories that have once been lived

Memories that hunts me down






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Title: Fading Glow: A Tale of Departure

In a dimly lit room, an "Exit" sign glows green, piercing the darkness with a faint light. Once, a girl entered this space, bringing with her a vibrant energy that lit up every corner. Laughter and warmth filled the room, pushing back the shadows.

Now, standing by the exit, she embodies a sense of departure. The room, once bright with her presence, seems to revert to its former darkness as she prepares to leave. Every step she takes feels like a step away from the light she brought.

As she walks out, the room falls silent, save for the dim glow of the exit sign. Her departure leaves behind a void, but a faint reminder of her once-bright presence lingers. The darkness returns, but her light remains a cherished memory, a fleeting yet beautiful moment in a once dreary world.




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As the light passes through the window frames the warm golden touch casts a heart-touching shadow on the floor, This was your presence for me once, ALAS, no more the same but still your presence I adore.
I opened the curtain to welcome the warmth to let your light cast its shadow and now you are gone a void that is quite uncertain, Gazing at the sky through the frames, longing for light to begin.

Perhaps, perhaps another day another sun shall come tomorrow I shall be patient or who knows maybe the moons soft glow shall cast its gentle shade.

One thing though, nothing can replace your place in my heart, your absence left me empty and sad.

The cycle turns, the sun is gone amd her comes the shadow to dance and play.

Yet me here still yearn for you to light my day.


"In an isolated glass sphere, hanging above,
One light bulb sways, casting its soft radiance,
Inside my inner self, shadows dispersed, and warmth flourished,
As a lovely maiden arrived, enriching my existence,
Transforming my sadness into brilliance, igniting a flicker of hope.

But, without a goodbye or a single word, she vanished,
Leaving me desolate, my heart burdened with sorrow,
Now I opt to crawl, stretching towards the controls,
To bid farewell to the light, and welcome back my old companion, darkness."


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The time keeps moving the watched ticklong voice gake me back in time to when i was innocent and makes me run towards the future and made me think who i am and who i want to be .
Every second is pain because every second i know that i am 1 second closer to my death and i asked what if the next second is my last would i be happy and die in peace????

AM I WHER I WANTED TO BE NOW????

I hope it wont be late for me to know the answers.


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The first drop of rain hits my face, followed by a second and third. People around me are running towards shelter to wait for the rain to pass. However, I am walking and smiling, feeling as though all my pain has been washed away. I want to cry, but I was raised not to express emotions, so I let the rain do it for me. It seems like a dream, a mess in my head. How can the rain feel me? I realize that it's actually the reverse, I am the one feeling the rain. That's why I smile when the tears of the clouds fall on my face.

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