Up and down just like a yoyo.
The happiness is temporary and the sadness feels like all I carry.
When will I be able to bury all this that feels so heavy?
Deep within, hidden under the surface.
The truth, the urge and the dark.
The lip service which makes us feel nervous.
The truth which feels like its us, versus them.
The light which reflects so light.
It’s there we must just feel.
Believe and don’t deceive yourself.
No one else will reveal what is meant for your bookshelf.
Find yourself, Love yourself and Better yourself
Your words resonate like a mirror to the soul—raw, honest, and achingly human
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Thank you so much❤️
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