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I AM ONLY A MIRROR

I think it's funny how people think that RESPECT is some kind of a voluntary act of personage and of benevolence. Like it's an entitlement to be awarded to them because they are a celebrity or a well-known persona, or a beauty queen. Like it's a privelege because they hold a higher position or that they are of higher profession. Like it's a prerogative because they're old. It's not. Respect is only given to those who have earned it. That's what I think. And I am only a Mirror who reflects the world around me - who gives respect when there is respect to reflect. And if they think I am kind it's because they are but if they're offended by my attitude it's because I am only a mirror. I only give what I get and they only receive what they give.

Practice what you preach, an admonishment to behave in the same manner that you expect others to, because if we don't then we are just like Judas. A dumb fool full of hypocrisy. A HYPOCRITE.

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Beers and Regrets

One beer, stand clear.

Two bottles then I rattle,

Three steps closer,

Four buttons lower,

And then I blinked five,

Our tongues are tied.

And then kissed you six,

This I got to fix.

Seven, what's your name again?

2:30Eight, we stayed up late.

Nine, good morning sunshine.

Then I'm still naked at 10,

What happened were forgotten.

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"Awake in the Midnight Abyss: A Poem of Solitude and Yearning"

Wide awake while the rest of the world is sound asleep,

While they are high flying, I'm in my thoughts drowning deep.

If in their conceit the flowers bloom,

I, I watch myself die and wither.

While I'm tirelessly breaking out of the tomb,

Them eyes are shut, from the tiredness they recover.

I crave for darkness, I starved from light,

Yet the darkness inside I try to fight.

I lust for touch but I fear a hand I can't sight,

I'm awake, cause the knight who brawl with monsters only comes out at night.

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But when I close my eyes, here comes voices after voices after voices,

And the whispers of the unknown is all that's left in the darkness,

Chaos! My mind is a fiasco - a continuous battle for sanity.

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I am not sure about my soul anymore. I am not sure If I an depressed, Imean I'm not sad, but I'm not exactly happy either. I can laugh and joke and smile during the day, but I feel lonely sometimes even when I am surrounded by people. And sometimes when I'm alone at night I FORGET HOW TO FEEL. I can't feel.

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As I take a walk to clear the chaos inside my head, the city is a reminder that the streets are busier than my mind.

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Never beg anyone to stay in your life, if they want distance from you, give that distance. I know it's hard and painful but they're gonna realize that once in their life they felt your warm embrace. You were there when they woke up and the memories were great. And it will make them smile and it will make them sad. Because the only thing that remains now is regret.

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Life is beautiful if you look at it beautifully. You don't expect life to be always hurting you when you've been hurt. Believe that you are yet to experience something great. Think less and take the risk. Breathe and take the first step. If you fail, then take another step. Failing doesn't mean you're a failure, failing only means you're trying. First Attemp In Learning.

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My fiance broke up with and I was left hanging with many unanswered questions. Who? What? When? Where? Why? I let go of a deep sigh and with a blurry sight I took a step forward to where it all began.

"You seem to be very sad. Here." A stranger handed me a bottle of red potion. "It's a love potion, use it well". Then he's gone.

Now in front of my mirror tears continously flow on my face. This potions don't seem to be true. In my anger, I threw it. Useless sht. That potion is all a lie, because until now I can't seem to love myself more.

-To love myself more by yours truly.

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Being alone doesn't necessarily mean that you're lonely. Sometimes, all you need is a time to think, and search for inspiration. A time to observe and appreciate the beauty of life. A time to breathe and let go of the burden. A time to live and embrace your flaws. A time to close your eyes and love yourself. And it ins't vanity, it's for your own sanity.

-Sanity by Yours truly.

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Your eyes lit up to her and I felt water creep out of my eyes,

Cause when I look at you all I feel are butterflies,

Happiness is what I wish for you, thou it tears I,

Said I'll let go, I promised, I'd lie.

And now from afar I watch you watch the sky turn to orange,

I'm suffocating and I feel a little strange,

Both of you locked your eyes to each other, then it's started to wet,

While I'm dying, drowning, at the sight of your silhouette.

-Silhouette

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Parade thy smile, when the camera flash;

They'd fall for happy aura, manage that for a while,

Display thy beauty hidden in the stash,

Thou sweet grin, will never cease of style.

- Perks of Wearing Your Smile

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Because my light won't fade,

So don't bother trying to rain on my parade,

Cause I am a RAINBOW,

And when I shine, the whole world will know.

- I am a Metaphor of a RAINBOW by Yours Truly

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Smile, my love, your beam I admire,

To be with you always is what I desire,

This heart of mine is blazing--afire

You fixed and lift me from the mire.

-Mi Amor by Yours Truly