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PRETTY TEARS

on September 27, 2023

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I think it’s beautiful seeing people cry

Shiny cheeks, bent heads

And this innocent fear that they will be judged

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NOTHING BUT NOW

Do you ever think of how it would be If we lived life with no memories If the past dissipated as soon as it ceased If the future was something we never cared to see? Because all we do is worriedly peep over the delicate cliffs of the present Trying to get a glimpse of the future While we’re dragged behind by memories’ Anchors to our past Every time we try to live too fast Because we know that nothing ever lasts

BELIEF AND SOCIETY (A literary analysis on Dan Brown)

It’s easier to accept society if you think of it as some large separate entity that you’ve convinced yourself you’re not part of. It becomes easier to ignore that woman in church who insults her fellow choir members behind their backs. It becomes easier to sing along with that girl leading worship even if she arrived to church with her “boyfriend”, a married man twice her age. It becomes easier to call your classmate a devout Christian because he goes to church every Sunday even if he has three girlfriends. It becomes so easy to consider cases like these as some fault society is yet to fix. You can partially convince yourself that since they still go to church, there is hope for them and you are in no way involved. Religion is one of the controversial topics that society sometimes deceives itself into believing it can agree on. A lot of wars have broken out in the name of Allah/God/whatever other deity the instigators believed in. It makes no sense that a few humans decide all by ...

TO THE LOVE I AM YET TO FIND

I hope you realize that even though I’ve got an open mind I’m not an ardent believer in love Sure, I can relate to the idea As just another product hope An inevitable trait of mankind So to the love I’m yet to find I don’t want you to show me that love is real I need you to give me a reason to believe in it Because despite being a cynic You’re one of the few things I consider a possibility

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