The need to move ahead with unwavering hope is the only light that keps the heart warm.
DR. ZAINAB ANSARIShe was a woman who was once dark and destructive and it took courage to stand in front of her ruthless savageness.
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Morbid ravens of the world, feed on the veins and light of goodness, untill nothing remains except damaging void.
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I want to scream and cry until my lungs dry out the air that I breathe, maybe my death would be beneficial to them.
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Blame game doesn’t resolve the pain or misunderstandings.
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My ears have started cringing with the amount of whining he does, it leads to my depression.
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She looked at her image in the mirror, and she kept schooling her soul, it is the right time to update and upgrade youurself.
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She is a woman that senses the power of emotions through her core that are deep sensual triggers.
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The unspeakable horrors behind each eyes that see you – either admire you or envy you – protect your sanity with prayers.
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She wished she never knew him, but how would she learn the lesson if it wasn’t because of his filth.
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I pledge to gather the dust and particles of my yesteryear’s burnt-out galaxies of memories until they transform into medals of victory in the museum of my life.
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The heart is at such unease as it knows of the wrong path it has taken, let go of the negativity and hold firm the faith.
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The desire that surpases the norm of the soul warns the mind of upcoming danger.
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She wish to read the minds of those who smiled wickedly at her, let her be the wolf to devour madness.
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Her veins are filled with the ink that writes onto the paper of her life and canvas.
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There is no longer him in her words or heart or mind, finally she is only hers.
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As I pen these words, tears flow from my pained heart onto my trembling lips, and the soul seeks release from daily abuse.
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