Shivangi

Just another paper cut survivor.

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I call this piece ‘Midnight Poison’🍷

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Flickering lights, fading love
End this war, oh just send a dove 
There goes my lover, He has a crippled walk
He can’t hear but I still choose to talk. 
I turn my gaze and look around,
I am seeking something that can never be found. 
My jigsaw parts need pieces of him that fit,
But I just saw it in his eyes that he doesn’t give a shit. 
When did we grow so apart that now we can never make it,
But my heart knows no other way, I can’t ever break it. 
Everything is fair in love and war they say,
So can I not ask you to love me like you once did and hope that you’d stay? 
- Shivangi

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Difference! This word has caused a lot of trouble more often than not. Why? Because even though one knows how they say that it's okay to be different and that you should not let anyone tell you that you are not beautiful but the truth is you can't actually ever feel okay being different. Those piercing gazes, those spearing words and sometimes your own reflection makes you realize that you don't belong here. I wonder do these people even understand what being different means?

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"You shall know the truth and the truth shall make you mad."

Aldous Huxley.

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Food for thought.

We are told to love people unconditionally, but sometimes we must get rid of people unconditionally. Some toxic people just keep slithering and oozing in through the cracks in your resolve; they refuse to accept your boundaries. No more mixed messages.Cut and cauterize. Monstrous sociopath-like disengagement is your right. Your life is worth more. Don't waste another minute. Let them say you're awful. Block, ban, delete, disconnect. Compassion? Have some for yourself! Do what you must do to take care of yourself and don't you dare ever feel guilty. -Shivangi15

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Truth behind things. #RandomThoughts

We don't live in houses with chimneys anymore. Because we're too scared of the smoke that they eject. For it is a sign that something is burning within.