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Day 3
I am finding myself rather intrigued, but how certain apps work, regarding human interactions. I have found myself on a stranger’s audio call app a lot lately, where I am conversing with random strangers, some with a purpose and meaningful conversations, and others simply there for other selfish reasons, which I must not mention. But,…
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Day 2
Certain Things start loosing its credibility and its scary aspects with time, just like the online application system. The very first time I applied for my university, I remember how overwhelmed and scared I was. My heart was beating like it was about to explode. I had this very weird taste in my mouth, as…
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Day 1
My current favorite thing in my house is my yoga mat, where I often fall asleep while doing yoga. Just like this morning, I decided to do some yoga, and I dozed off to sleep, only to wake up and then watch the interview of an actor, describing how she prepared for the role of…
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Should have smiled more often.
Should have smiled more often, For you to not have used ‘love’ as an excuse. Should have smiled more often. To not have been misunderstood. To not have made you think that I was mad at you. I think you think, that I am someone who is always happy. That is what I’ve always showed…
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A white painting on the white wall.
This painting was made out of an impulse. It was some random pictures drawn on a white wall, when I was really sad and feeling dark. I didn’t like it when I made it. I hated it. It triggered all the emotions that I wanted to forget. It reminded me constantly at how much pain…
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I don’t know why I wrote this.
Black and white- is the side character. Colorful- is the main character. Black and white- ordinary. Colorful- special, and the chosen one. Is this a simple concept to understand something that I don’t even know the question of?
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Generational trauma.
As I exited the car and made my way inside the house, I convinced myself, by repeating over and over again, “ as long as it isn’t about me, I don’t care.” Although my heart told me to care even for the people who were going to be affected just like how it happened to…
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Inhumane.
I told myself to not cry and that, this is a part of life, where I have no control on who leaves my life. So after a bit of convincing here and there amidst situations, I finally found myself not crying even when I was in pain. So when something left, I felt nothing, and…
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The picture of Dorian gray.
You have everything. Yes I have everything. Then what’s the problem? The problem is that everyone else is a human who die and wither away leaving me behind. There is no one who stays back for me, except for me myself. Then what are you? I’m a hu.. huma..human…. The way you’re stuttering confirms that…
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The nectar of the gods.
The nectar of the gods. It was the liquid, gold as the imaginary heaven which we’ve seen in the books, or just pictured in our head. “Yes.” The phone rings in the distancem and I pick it up. The war seems to be going on between the gods for some nectar that has been found,…
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