Mid Night Bants


Strides of love
Strokes of pain
Labours and efforts.
What pays off in the end?
Sacrifices,  passion, hardworks or repeated efforts?
Stripped of every sense of accomplishment, i'm back to where I started.
Clueless, vulnerable, and empty.
Nonetheless life must go on.
The charade must be replaced with actual living.
The sudden awakening to be set free from a life I once lived happily under obligations is inundated with suprises.
My mind screams to be set free from expectations.
I come first to me.
You do same for you.
Strive to actually live and be truly happy.
We all come and go alone.

#ThoughtsFromShe.

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