My Muse

She is my muse don’t ask me “why?”
There is tranquillity around her with
fireworks throwing radiance in the sky

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In My Head

In my head
I see ruins, no more wars
A child sick of trying

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Pain and suffering aren’t a curse but a gift to him ‘├žause he could feel and share the pain in her eyes.

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Who am I?

Monster or Mentors, the truth not just an anagram. The dilemma if this monster is inside me or I am this monster?

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Surrounded by chaos all around, the word “mother” unravels me from the chains.

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