Nobody is perfect in the World, everyone has flaws, the reality. You may think highly of someone, the person whom you used to love and you could brag and preach negativity to the air till you choke the drain. Contaminate with your unworthy statements and arising the change of perspectives. That will never come to a conclusion. Because what is there to adore?
Once anticipated day turned into a nightmare caught off guard. An astonishingly unbelievable letdown. And silence is golden. Jailed up aggravation and affliction, can’t seemed to release them intense emotions because love overpowers every silver linings. Brimming hope and faith once whispered through the ear, now depleting. Once secured, now flimsy. Afraid, running away from the dark atmosphere, with never-ending exit. Holding on. Invisibly carving an insincere crescent on the face, no options, to raise contentment. Blamed at. Slammed down to the fairground. Weep soundlessly. You will never know when it rains, when there is a thunderstorm, or when there’s a hurricane. You will never ever know. Because self-absorption is bringing you into the oblivion. And because only the surface shows the evidence, and the surface isn’t real. Is it wrong to put genuine onto the table? Even though it will burn the house down?
All concluded to, disappointment.
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