Month 5 of 12
There’s always going to be something. Whether it's a happy time, a sad time, or just a waiting time. Life is very dynamic and I like to think that’s the beauty of it.
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In These Little Years
In these little years of mine, I have learned about “ships” Friendships, relationships, "sisterships". I think I am soul full to have them in my story. I’m even luckier that I can share in theirs.
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The Pursuit of Freedom
The mind is the first place to conquer, to win the battle. Yet, in the dark of the cell where the determination of one’s fate is in his own hands, How can this battle be won if the one who…
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The Magic Room
I have left the room simply because it doesn’t serve me. Because I cannot continue to imprison myself. Because I see the scars no longer as histories but as victories…
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How to Adult
Now, as an adult, biologically and theoretically speaking, I am not sure I know how to do this adulting thing well enough. I thought I had life figured out. Go to school, work hard and live a happy life. Boy,…
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To All of Us
Love I believe was in abundance. My family, friends, neighbours, teachers. Just to mention a few. There was love. Love that bore fruits, the kind that was really bright, the one that made you swim, made you fly, made you…
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To The Colours of The World
Our journey was made so unique to us. If only we take another look, we would see how beautiful our person makes the story. We would see how important the brilliance of who we are, makes our world a much…
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The Jingle in The Bells
The beauty of the season is how it comes. You wake up one morning, and it is in the air. The coolness in the atmosphere. The lights. The greens and the reds. The love. The magic of Christmas. Somehow the…
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Hello, World!
Welcome to my space. I’ve had a lot of back and forth with this. Still, I wonder if I’m going through with it. I’ve had a lot of write-ups that I have lost.
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