With the pain boiling inside, Holding pen in hand outside, Trying hardest to scribbled it, Scribbled that feeling down. Feeling of helplessly sailing. Sailing into ocean full of pain, In broken ketch of patience As broken as my trust on him. Trust on the god, the almighty. Just a rogue wave, and I'll sink. Suddenly I heard a loud voice Full of love and peace saying Remember the truth of life is That whenever The past hits you, It makes sure that you break Into million more pieces badly! But it's upon you how you react. Whether you stick to the condition Or pick yourself up and move on. Everything isn't upon me at all, It's your life and only you're Responsible for every happening. And the voice slowly disappeared. Suddenly my faith in him restored. I choose to pick myself up and Face the twisted reality again, Opposing the storm in my mind, Stopping it from demolishing my Strength and fictional happiness, ...
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