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How is it that the colors don’t seem colorful anymore? How is it that the child in me wants to live yet keeps dying more and more?

Anamika Garg

Maybe the line between self respect and ego is called sanity.
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Deep Ego Limitation Respect Sanity
But we are all fake people telling each other to be our real selves.
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Fake People Reality
Empty boxes pleading empty boxes to fill them with peace and love.
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Deep Empty Love Peace People
Not all homes are meant to be lived in. Some are meant to be abandoned. Some burnt.
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Abandonment Burn Home Live
And then there are people who try to fix themselves by fixing others only to end up more unfixed than ever.
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Break End Fix People Try
Its not the chaos that brings us peace, but the uniqueness of how we make sense out of it.
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Chaos Peace Unique
It doesn’t take courage to find peace in the arms of destiny. It takes faith.
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Courage Destiny Faith Finding Peace
Look at us. Always choosing devastation followed enlightenment over spoon fed lessons.
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Choice Devastation Enlightenment Follow Lesson
Forever is timeless, time changes everything, a forever battle against time.
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Battle Change Forever Time
Are disappointing patterns just patterns only? Or are they a mockery of your stupidity?
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Disappoint Joke Pattern Stupidity
What more is loneliness if not the longing to be understood? The longing to be understood by the self.
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Deep Lonely Myself Philosophy Understand
At times this thought makes me arid, if the vibe was mutual, why is this reminiscence one sided.
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Oneself Side Thinking Time
Is it a loss that is still present? Or a presence that seems to be lost?
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Deep Loss Philosophy Present
Not everything that bothers us is a problem, not everything that comforts us is the solution.
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Comfortable Problem Solution
You surrender to instantaneous instincts then mourn over becoming a slave.
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Mourn Slave Surrender Yourself
How is it that the colors don’t seem colorful anymore? How is it that the child in me wants to live yet keeps dying more and more?
ANAMIKA GARG

Children Color Death Live

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