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I find the greatest of life's moments is when you sit amongst a crowd and your mind is at sudden peace. Peace from all the worry. Peace from all the stress and what-ifs. Peace from the ambition of worldly affairs. And you just can't understand why your mind never stays this way at times of trouble. And the best part; you feel an overwhelming gratitude bloom in your chest. Tomorrow is a brand new day.

-Spread Those Wings//farawaye.e

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There are some things you just can’t get used to. Like waking up every morning.

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The absolute truth.

For example, I think we all grow up with this ancient map on how to survive this world. And along the way, I think some of us lost that map. And the most beautiful thing is that the ones who have not lost that ancient map are the ones who partake in trial and error. And never give up. And if you meet those people, trust me, those are the ones you want to befriend for that rest of your lives.

-Mrs.Purple told me//farawaye.e

Hasn't society told you yet? Grief is such a fragile bird. It has clipped wings and blind eyes. And it hurts anyone and everyone. You can be rich, powerful, wealthy and poor. You can be lost and you can be found. Grief will hold you down. It's intolerable as it demands more and more. As it consumes and breaks down on you. It's loud and in the darkest of nights, silent. It is simply Grief. Enriching societies lack of care and understanding. Now you know, right?

-Society waits for no one//farawaye.e

Would I still be the same person I am now? Would I be a better person? Would I ever stop wondering and yearning desperately for that rewind button? And I found my answer. No. I won't possibly be able to. I won't be able to rewind who and how or what or when I became like this. Never going to happen because I am the me I would've ended up being. Yes, I still hurt when I think of those mistakes. Yes, I still wish I never had done any of them. And yes, I will continue to yearn. But will I ever stop regretting? And the answer is simple. No because I am a human being.

-Don't Doubt Your Human//farawaye.e(2)

I used to be that girl that wished desperately to turn back time and rewind all the mistakes I had done. To figure out WHERE I had went wrong. Why it had happened? And how did it happen? I never could understand. I always kept questioning myself; what if I'd done things differently? What would have happened?

-Don't Doubt Your Human//farawaye.e(1)

I used to be that girl that wished desperately to turn back time and rewind all the mistakes I had done. To figure out WHERE I had went wrong. Why it had happened? And how did it happen? I never could understand. I always kept questioning myself; what if I'd done things differently? What would have happened? Would I still be the same person I am now? Would I be a better person? Would I ever stop wondering and yearning desperately for that rewind button? And I found my answer. No. I won't possibly be able to. I won't be able to rewind who and how or what or when I became like this. Never going to happen because I am the me I would've ended up being. Yes, I still hurt when I think of those mistakes. Yes, I still wish I never had done any of them. And yes, I will continue to yearn. But will I ever stop regretting? And the answer is simple. No because I am a human being.

-Don't Doubt//farawaye.e

I used to be that girl that wished desperately to turn back time and rewind all the mistakes I had done. To figure out WHERE I had went wrong. Why it had happened? And how did it happen? I never could understand. I always kept questioning myself; what if I'd done things differently? What would have happened? Would I still be the same person I am now? Would I be a better person? Would I ever stop wondering and yearning desperately for that rewind button? And I found my answer. No. I won't possibly be able to. I won't be able to rewind who and how or what or when I became like this. Never going to happen because I am the me I would've ended up being. Yes, I still hurt when I think of those mistakes. Yes, I still wish I never had done any of them. And yes, I will continue to yearn. But will I ever stop regretting? And the answer is simple. No because I am a human being.

-Don't Doubt Your Human//farawaye.e

One after the other. I find that life is like a domino set. You pile each individual domino whether it be each bad thing you've done in your life into standing position and with just one nudge, it comes crashing down. In this turbulent chaos that can't be undone. I guess in a way, karma will always come around. It doesn't stay in one place or leave anyone unhurt.

-DomKarm//farawaye.e

I'll tell you exactly how it feels like to be insomniac. Yes, it's true you can't sleep. It's true your head feels empty and hollow. It's true that your eyes burn. It's true that your fingers freeze. All of that is true. But the honest truth- being insomniac means I can't stop thinking. It's like taking a pebble and tossing it into still water. What happens next? The waters surface ripples into multiple rings. Now that is exactly how being insomniac feels like.

Insomnia's ill

Imagine a world of darkness. One that is blanketed by the sovereign of cruelty. One where the world is blind and spits in scorn. One where beauty is viewed and worshipped on the shell of sickness. A world that is no longer round, but quite flat. A world where one can walk in a straight line and find their way home. Imagine. Where identity is lashed at and condemned. Where screams are musical and laughs are painful. Imagine. Can you imagine? There is a world that truly exists.

Imagination is a Loss//

I’ve come to realize that you mustn’t care about what others say or think. I think that’s what hinders our society. It’s what limits us. We think,‘I won’t make it because they say I won’t’. And ‘it won’t work out, they won’t let it work out.’ And it’s just terrible. It’s terribly terrifying to realize that the society we live in hinders our growth and potential. And it’s our insecurities! They become too much for us to handle. It’s like we can’t find a way out of this forged cage we’ve made for ourselves.

Realization Hits

He sighed, his clear eyes flashing in contempt," Don't you get it? The homeless man compares himself to the man in the suit and the man in the suit compares himself to the person in the limo. Don't you understand? This world just never changes. It's either I want or I want. There's simply no difference between the two."

Part//Three//

"And that man wishes he was that man in the limousine." My eyes followed his directions and I frowned. "So what?" I asked almost indignantly.

Part//Two//

Can you see that homeless man over there?" He pointed with slight resign in his voice, forcing my gaze to follow. I nodded, feeling sort of shameful. "That homeless man wishes he was that man." And he pointed towards a man in an expensive suit, passing by the sprawling homeless man without a seconds glance.

Part//One//

I can't help it when my soul depletes. When days get too hard to try my best. When words get thrown my way and pound my insecurities into place. They were screws you know! They were just getting loose and then my soul had to be depleted again. I've come to realize that maybe this is an reoccurring legacy of my life. It's never-ending, this soul depletion.

It's a real thing//

You know she is chaos when the world is against her. You know he is sad when his eyes dip downward. You know she is lovely when her smile lights her face up. You know he is amused when a crooked smile graces his lips. You know she is crazy when she laughs her elephant laugh. You know he is in awe when he stares at her dumbfounded. You know she cries when her words are breathy and soulless. You know he weeps when his eyes are haunted and his skin is pale. You know she loves him when she sees only him. And you know he loves her when he sees only her.

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