#passionforletters

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We're all afraid of changes and the risks we will take. But we cannot see how high the mountain is unless we take the climb.

The first step is always thh hardest. The last is always worht it.

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But when I close my eyes, here comes voices after voices after voices,

And the whispers of the unknown is all that's left in the darkness,

Chaos! My mind is a fiasco - a continuous battle for sanity.

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I am not sure about my soul anymore. I am not sure If I an depressed, Imean I'm not sad, but I'm not exactly happy either. I can laugh and joke and smile during the day, but I feel lonely sometimes even when I am surrounded by people. And sometimes when I'm alone at night I FORGET HOW TO FEEL. I can't feel.

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As I take a walk to clear the chaos inside my head, the city is a reminder that the streets are busier than my mind.

The big red bus - a London classic – Download this photo by Jamie Davies on Unsplash

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Never beg anyone to stay in your life, if they want distance from you, give that distance. I know it's hard and painful but they're gonna realize that once in their life they felt your warm embrace. You were there when they woke up and the memories were great. And it will make them smile and it will make them sad. Because the only thing that remains now is regret.

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My fiance broke up with and I was left hanging with many unanswered questions. Who? What? When? Where? Why? I let go of a deep sigh and with a blurry sight I took a step forward to where it all began.

"You seem to be very sad. Here." A stranger handed me a bottle of red potion. "It's a love potion, use it well". Then he's gone.

Now in front of my mirror tears continously flow on my face. This potions don't seem to be true. In my anger, I threw it. Useless sht. That potion is all a lie, because until now I can't seem to love myself more.

-To love myself more by yours truly.

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Being alone doesn't necessarily mean that you're lonely. Sometimes, all you need is a time to think, and search for inspiration. A time to observe and appreciate the beauty of life. A time to breathe and let go of the burden. A time to live and embrace your flaws. A time to close your eyes and love yourself. And it ins't vanity, it's for your own sanity.

-Sanity by Yours truly.

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Your eyes lit up to her and I felt water creep out of my eyes,

Cause when I look at you all I feel are butterflies,

Happiness is what I wish for you, thou it tears I,

Said I'll let go, I promised, I'd lie.

And now from afar I watch you watch the sky turn to orange,

I'm suffocating and I feel a little strange,

Both of you locked your eyes to each other, then it's started to wet,

While I'm dying, drowning, at the sight of your silhouette.

-Silhouette