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My Clarity
by Lotusa
It took me too long to realize
that not every closeness
is meant to be kept.
You,
with your quiet laughs
and sudden messages,
you made the days feel
less like routine
and more like something
alive.
And for a moment,
I mistook comfort for connection,
presence for purpose,
your attention for affection.
But the truth?
You never promised anything.
Not forever.
Not even tomorrow.
Still,
I built castles out of glances,
homes from your kindness,
and fireworks from the way
you always sat beside me.
I used your warmth
to patch the cold inside meโ
never stopping to ask
if you meant to offer it,
or if I just took it
because I was starved.
But now,
I see clearly.
This isnโt love.
It was longing, dressed as hope.
It was silence, waiting to be named.
So today,
I thank youโ
for the lessons,
the closeness,
and the ache.
Because in losing the illusion,
I found my clarity.

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โWhy Does This Bother Me?โ
I keep asking myself
the question that wonโt sit stillโ
why does this bother me?
Why does it feel like grief
when he laughs with someone else,
like Iโm losing something
I was never allowed to claim?
He said
he doesnโt get attached easily.
But he always sits beside me,
like his silence trusts me,
like his world makes a little more sense
next to mine.
He told me Iโm his lucky charm.
He messages me first,
shares horror stories,
movie scenes,
little crumbs of his chaos
like Iโm supposed to hold them safe.
And I did.
God knows I did.
But when the room goes quiet,
when he forgets to look my wayโ
I feel it.
The sting.
The shift.
The ache that whispers,
โMaybe he never saw you the same.โ
And I hate myself for it.
Because Iโm married.
Because I should know better.
Because I asked for nothingโ
and still hoped for more.
I want to believe
this is just friendship.
I want to believe
this is just empathy.
I want to believe
I am not catching feelings
in the middle of a life
I already built.
But why does this bother me?
Maybe because
somewhere in the spaces between our laughs,
I forgot where my boundaries end
and his presence begins.
Maybe because
my heart keeps writing stories
his lips will never read.
Maybe because
being chosen as a confidant
feels like love
to a heart thatโs been unseen for too long.
And maybeโjust maybeโ
I bother me.
Because I know
I canโt stay in the warmth of a flame
Iโm not supposed to touch.
So if I must burn,
let it be in silence,
not shame.

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โIf It Becomes Heavy, Let Go Softlyโ
I met him
on an ordinary weekday
when the lights in the office were too bright
and the coffee too bitter,
but his voiceโ
his voice made the air feel less sharp.
He sat beside me
like gravity had rules I didnโt understand.
Laughed at my jokes
like I was more than just noise.
He called me his lucky charm
but I wonder if he knew
he was becoming mine.
We talked like two people
who had known silence too long.
We shared stories,
drowned in playlists,
passed weekends like love notes
we were too afraid to sign.
But one day,
I rememberedโIโm married.
And heโs hurting.
And some wounds,
they borrow your light
without meaning to.
I started noticing the weight.
Not in the way he looked at me,
but in the way I looked at myselfโ
in mirrors that asked,
โIs this friendship,
or are you holding something
that isnโt yours to carry?โ
I wanted to be his safe place.
But I am someone's home.
And I can't keep making shelter
in places where I must hide from storms
I helped create.
So if this becomes too heavyโ
if my chest tightens when he doesnโt message,
if I start measuring my worth
in his attention
instead of my husbandโs touchโ
I will leave.
Not in bitterness,
not in flames.
But in grace.
Because love, even unspoken,
should never be a burden
You wear it like guilt.

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You'll never know,
But thatโs okay.
Some truths arenโt meant to be told.
Some love are meant to be kept.
Iโll carry this quietly,
Not because itโs a burden,
But because itโs my way of keeping you close.
You๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝll never know
And maybe thatโs just how itโs meant to be.
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You'll never know,
But thatโs okay.
Some truths arenโt meant to be told.
Some love are meant to be kept.
Iโll carry this quietly,
Not because itโs a burden,
But because itโs my way of keeping you close.
Youโll never know
And maybe thatโs just how itโs meant to be.
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Why their are some people that are insentive? they can support a friend celebration than a parent celebration?๐ค
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MY 36 WISHLIST (hoping it will be granted)
1. Visit 36 churches with my family.
2. Beach Outing just me,daughter & my partner.โ
3. Eat all you can with Me, Lo and my P.
4. Out of Town with Me, Lo and my P.
5. Date with my P.
6. Day off - Me time 1 whole day.
7. Family Picnic
8. Food Party (pizza,lasagne, shawarma,quesadilla, veg salads and more..)
9. Videoke with the whole family including relatives
10. Giving 360 under privilege moms beauty kits with perfume.
11. Free Haircut to all Senior Citizen.
12. Giving 360 under privilege kids toys.
13. Giving 360 under privilege Dads Loot Bags with Father like goodies.
14. Non Stick Pans Setโ
15. Umbrella (SHEDRAIN)
16. Pizza Slicer
17. microwave ovenโ
18. washing machine
19. study table
20. Free Standing Floor Mirror
21. Camera can be use for blogging
(second hand/brand new)
22. Ni-MH charger for AA batteries
23. Ring light 26 cmโ
24. oversized women sunglasses (black)
25. Solo Travel in Holy Land
26. Into the night Fragrance (Bath & Body Works)
27. S n R Pizza/ Shakeys Pizza
28. 9 inches Burger by Casa Verde
29. Lasagneโ
30. JM Shawarma/ Turksโ
31. Mang Inasal/Ribshackโ
32. TVโ
33. 12 pcs. Saang
34. Fish Fillet/grilled Fish
35. Pochero
36. Grilled Squid/Calamares
Hope good things are going to happen..
#st.claus
#joyfulgiver
#sponsor
#fairygodmother
#giftgiver
#onceinabluemoon
#freewish
#wishkolang
#kindhearts
#millionairespick
#hapinessshowcase
After 4 years... Putting check mark for wish granted.
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I miss those times that I laught so hard that seems like I cried..
I miss those times that I just stroll and never mind time goes by..
I miss those times that having long sensible conversation with a friend..
I miss those time that cuddle makes me fall asleep faster..
I miss those time that I received unexpected invitation to go out and chill..
I miss those time that going to church for a mass and eating streetfood or fastfood after.
I miss those time that we talk nothing then laughing reminiscing..
Most especially I miss MYSELF.. Hope you are here๐ฅ
#lost
#inpain
#strugglingbattle
#hopeless
#useless
#noonecares
#onmyown
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I am just human with emotions.. with ambitions.. with frustrations.. fighting battles..
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Suffer in Silence...
but I did the opposite.. can't contain.
#releasinganger
#stress
#hormonals
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