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  • fiemotonghastephen 2w

    If you're lucky, you get to die when you stop breathing but for some of us, we live a greater part of life dead, trapped in a world of nothing , living for a lost cause.

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  • fiemotonghastephen 9w

    My Demons

    Darkest night are when my demons rise
    They hunt after light for my soul the prize

    They lay in dreams, memories and thoughts,
    They make me scream , break my boundaries with the agony they brought.
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  • fiemotonghastephen 9w

    She took a trip down memory lane, it was like walking on the edge of a knife with each memory cutting deep into her soul.
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  • fiemotonghastephen 10w

    She tried loving an island, so she built a bridge.
    But she never crossed his mind
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  • fiemotonghastephen 10w

    The perks of being me

    Bloodshot eyes, you stare at me but you don't see me.
    You mould me into the image you want me to be.
    Maximize my flaw, minimize my potentials
    You don't understand me so you place me in a box.
    You treat me like a punchline of a cruel joke
    Judgemental eyes, Accusing fingers that's all you give.
    But you don't know the life i live.
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  • fiemotonghastephen 10w

    I'm still searching for the zeal to write a letter telling you how i feel, but this letter is meant to feed the fire in my heart.
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  • fiemotonghastephen 12w

    Crystalize drop of emotions water the thrist in my heart when i scribble
    your name on the doors of my heart.

    When the rainstorm under my pillows gets heavier and emptiness that dwells within grows wider
    When my eyes can't carry the tears no more and hurt keeps me from sleeping.
    I'd put up a smile to cover it all.
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  • fiemotonghastephen 13w

    Plastic

    Who am i?
    I look at my reflection
    I don't see myself anymore
    I see a caricature created by the society
    A fake portrait painted by the opinions of others.
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  • fiemotonghastephen 13w

    Plastic

    Who am i?
    I look at my reflection
    I don't see myself anymore
    I see a caricature created by the society
    A fake portrait painted by the opinions of others.
    ©fiemotonghastephen

  • fiemotonghastephen 13w

    मेरा मन अथक आकाश से भटकता है,
    खोए हुए विचारों और खालीपन के माध्यम से
    एकांत प्रकाश है जो मुझे आत्म-विनाश के माध्यम से मार्गदर्शन करता है

    मैं अपने दिल में शून्य को शांत करने के लिए अपनी भावनाओं को कलमबद्ध करता हूं
    लेकिन टीका स्याही की प्रत्येक बूंद के साथ बड़ा हो जाता है।
    जब आप इसे पढ़ते हैं तो मुझे आशा है कि आपको याद होगा जब मेरी चुप्पी ने एक हजार शब्द कहे थे, जब मेरी मुस्कान ने मेरे सारे दर्द को ढक दिया था
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