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𓂃✍︎ The Art of Becoming 🤍🪶

💝Heart to Heart💝

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 She was always a shy specs wearing lady. Shy to look into any man’s eyes. All because she wore glasses. Glasses that hid the reality of her big eyeballs. Something that had cost her self-esteem. For many times she felt out-of-place. She felt less courageous. And day by day she withdrew from publicity. She feared showing her smiles to the world. She feared not because she wanted to. But because he had never appreciated her. As a matter of fact they had never appreciated her. All she said to herself was..

For a while I’ve tried mixing sunshine with hurricane.

I’ve tried to ignite something to no moves.

I’ve brought the sparks together but there are no flames.

I have nothing else left to hold me.
I’ve gotta find my fate.

❤

What’s happiness if our close one’s hate us? What’s peace if our minds are full of fights? What’s strong if our hearts are in struggles? Albeit for most of us wish we could see what is to come but just like everyone else, the future remains a mystery. And that’s how it should be. The reason being that if we all see what good or bad is to befall us, mistakes would be no more since we would live into perfection. And the world would definitely lose it’s balance because of lack of a measure of the good and the bad. The truth is our uniqueness is what makes the world a better place.

And so despite the fact that she was so overwhelmed about her physical appearance. He was never bothered. He wrote her poems  that were deeper than her wounds..

So I wish my words would go deeper. Deeper into your darkening soul.

And clear the thought that good men don’t exist.

Men that know what true is. Love that is never lust rather meant to last

For a long time you’ve been in desolation and your soul is caging in.

All because each heartbreak caves your ribcage.
How much of reality would you want to hear if not that True men exist?

#Under_the_bridge

Whenever they went for a walk, he would take off her glasses right in the middle of a crowd.

Then he would say it more sweetly into to the perfect harmony.
Your eyes look beautiful and I love them.
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And before he could get done, she would cling on him sobbing happily. Day by day she started becoming courageous again. She also learned to whistle before him, despite being five years younger.
And when her tears dried first, she realized it was more than a heart to heart connection.
She was no longer shy but stronger and happier.
Ditto
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