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Blurry Hollogram

What kind of blurry hollogram

have I become recently?

Quite vaguely can I describe

why I feel so contradictory.

What am I now certain to solve

is the physical change going on;

this kind of manifesto

of my utter, true intentions.

Not anymore am I sure

of what I really want,

and to be brutally honest

no other choice have I got.

Maybe the glass is half empty,

maybe all I see is negativity.

What concerns me most

is, however, happen to hurt them all.

To  all the people I know,

to the nearest and dearest

to this puzzled heart of mine.

Peace of mind, please here land.

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Flow

Sometimes you flow,

sometimes you don't -

not anymore.

You see,

life isn't all about sorrow,

or how things used to be.

It's about realising

when it's time to leave,

and the unmeasurable relief

after the so expected breakup

with yourself and others.

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Friends

Peace is forever

love is a tresure,

your voice is a melody

every thought is a feather.

Friends stay together

through the stormy weather,

confiding my secrets

we'll be stronger than leather.

If this is a dream,

never say never

because life with you

is an everlasting pleasure.