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jovyann05 · 6 months ago
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A Glass of Change
In the quiet of her laughter, she danced with grace,
A heart so light, in a bright, safe space.
Her friends would gather, the music would sway,
No drinks in hand, just joy on display.
But shadows whispered, as life often bends,
A twist of fate, where innocence ends.
A celebration once, with a toast held high,
“Just one for the moment,” she thought with a sigh.
The warmth of the liquid, the thrill of release,
In a world so chaotic, she found a small peace.
But the glass turned to comfort, then comfort to crave,
And soon what was joyful, became what enslaved.
Each sip a reminder of laughter long lost,
A bridge to her past, but at what cost?
Her laughter grew distant, her smile fell away,
In the mirror, a stranger began to betray.
The nights turned to shadows, the days into gray,
The girl once so vibrant, began to decay.
Yet deep in her heart, a flicker still glows,
A hope for tomorrow, where healing bestows.
With courage she rises, from depths so profound,
To reclaim her own story, in strength she is found.
For the path may be rocky, the journey unclear,
But the girl who was lost, now dares to appear.
So here’s to the struggle, the fight to be free,
To find light in the darkness, and simply be.
With each step she takes, a new chapter unfolds,
In a tale of redemption, more precious than gold.
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jovyann05 · 6 months ago
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A Glimpse of Us
In the quiet shadows of a fading light,
Gratitude blossoms, soft and bright.
A month has passed, yet memories remain,
Echoes of laughter, a bittersweet strain.
You held my hand in the dance of the past,
Moments like whispers, too precious to last.
In the silence, your warmth still lingers,
A touch of your heart, tracing my fingers.
Though paths diverge, and we walk alone,
In the garden of memories, our love has grown.
Thank you for moments, for love that was real,
For making me feel like I was once your girl.
As the stars twinkle in the vast, dark sky,
I cherish the times we dared to fly high.
With a heart full of hope, I bid you goodbye,
Forever grateful, as the seasons pass by.
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jovyann05 · 6 months ago
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The Man Who Can't Move On
In shadows cast by memories' grip,
He wanders through the echoes, lost,
Each whispered name, a tightening slip,
A tethered heart, forever tossed.
He walks the path of yesteryears,
Where laughter danced on sunlit beams,
But now, the road is paved with fears,
And every joy dissolves in dreams.
The photographs, like ghosts, remain,
Framed moments of a life once bright,
Yet every smile brings whispered pain,
A fading star in endless night.
He clings to hope, a fragile thread,
Yet time, the thief, has turned its back,
And in his heart, a garden dead,
Where love once bloomed, now shadows track.
He watches seasons come and go,
Yet feels the chill of winter's breath,
A heart encased in silent woe,
A lingering dance with whispered death.
But still, beneath the layers of gray,
A spark ignites, though dim and small,
Perhaps one day he'll find a way,
To rise again and break the fall.
For even in the darkest night,
A glimmer waits to greet the dawn,
And though he struggles, lost from sight,
The man who can’t move on may yawn.
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jovyann05 · 6 months ago
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The last grind for first sem. Finally doneeee! Time for Christmas ⛄.
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jovyann05 · 6 months ago
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The love between siblings is forever.
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jovyann05 · 6 months ago
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At your service.
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jovyann05 · 6 months ago
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Talk With Your Feet, Play With Your Heart
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jovyann05 · 6 months ago
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Let the sea set you free.
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jovyann05 · 6 months ago
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Lady in black 🖤
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jovyann05 · 7 months ago
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The love of a family is life's greatest blessing.
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jovyann05 · 7 months ago
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Chasing Glory: The Futsal Dream
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In the heart of the court, where the echoes resound,
A symphony of passion, where dreams are unbound.
With every swift pass and each daring play,
Futsal warriors train, come what may.
The sun rises early, the sweat starts to gleam,
Each dribble, each shot, a step toward the dream.
They gather like thunder, united and bold,
With stories of triumph and legends retold.
Footwork like dancers, they glide on the floor,
In pursuit of the trophy, they hunger for more.
The rhythm of teamwork, a heartbeat in sync,
In the heat of the moment, they never will blink.
Through trials and triumphs, they forge their own fate,
With grit in their hearts, they refuse to be late.
The whistle will blow, and the crowd will ignite,
As they battle for glory, with all of their might.
So here’s to the players, tireless and true,
With dreams in their eyes and a passion that grew.
For soon they will stand, with the trophy held high,
A testament to hard work, beneath the vast sky.
In the world of futsal, where legends are made,
They’ll cherish the journey, the price that they paid.
For every drop of sweat, every moment of pain,
Is a step toward the glory, their ultimate gain.
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jovyann05 · 7 months ago
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Silent Strength
In shadows deep, she walks alone,
A heart of gold, yet rarely shown.
With whispered dreams and silent cries,
She hides her pain behind bright eyes.
But in her silence, strength will grow,
A quiet fire, a steady glow.
For every tear that falls like rain,
She’ll rise again, through all the pain
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jovyann05 · 7 months ago
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Sisters are like branches on a tree; we may grow in different directions, yet our roots remain as one.
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jovyann05 · 7 months ago
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"True friendship is a sheltering tree, providing shade and comfort during life's storms, always standing strong and steadfast."
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jovyann05 · 7 months ago
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“The best way to find yourself is to lose yourself in the service of others.” – Mahatma Gandhi
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jovyann05 · 7 months ago
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Plastic Circle of Friends
Intertwined lives, a tapestry of bonds, Forged in the embrace of a plastic world. Faces, familiar yet distant, adorn the frame, A circle of friends, their stories unfurled. Laughter echoes, echoing through the void, Masking the cracks that lie beneath the surface. Secrets whispered, emotions toyed, A fragile dance, a delicate purpose. Moments shared, memories etched in time, Yet the plastic circle, it seems, can't withstand. Shifting tides, changing winds, a constant climb, Leaving us to grasp at the shifting sand. In this plastic realm, we find solace and strife, Navigating the currents of this fleeting life.
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jovyann05 · 7 months ago
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Across the Miles
In the stillness of night, when the world is asleep,
My heart whispers secrets, promises to keep.
Though distance stretches, like an ocean wide,
My love for you blossoms, a constant tide.
Stars form a bridge in the vast, dark expanse,
A dance of two souls, entwined in a chance.
Each heartbeat a message, each sigh a prayer,
In the silence between us, I know you are there.
Mountains may rise, and rivers may flow,
Yet nothing can sever the bond that we know.
Through whispers of wind and the songs of the sea,
Your spirit is close, forever with me.
So here in the shadows, I hold you so near,
In dreams we are together, your laughter, I hear.
No miles can diminish the love that we share,
For in every heartbeat, I find you are there.
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