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Window of Our Soul



Every person who looks into it,
 if they can discern instantly,
 sees what actually is in your heart.
 It cradles up all your humanity,
 your transparency, and your personality.
 Words need not be said
 if they just stop, look, see, read, and feel
 .. few people would notice... 
only the sensitive one could...
 What they have always seen
 are doors closing and opening
 but sealed from all the intricacies
 happening beneath...
the painted walls
 covering what's goin' around.
 Looking at the window
 you would see the lights
 when and how many times it blinked... 
have you done that? 
will you take a peek?.. 
you can do it now... 
stop and stare 
at someone's eyes...


~ €mpêråtrïzV

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The People

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Sometimes... 
some of the things we do...
we don't know why we're doing it.
But always, 
we do things for a reason, 
for every action, 
there's a purpose and a motive behind it.
Some people know what they want
some are not.
Some people don't even know who they are 
and yet some people think they know everything.
And some people are too proud of themselves
but some don't even have the confidence to rely on themselves.
Some people know when to fight on 
and to let go;
some people hide what's inside their hearts 
and yet some let it all go...
even if it's hurting somebody...
if there are some,
there will always be someone 
or 
somebody doing the opposite.
But one thing is sure,
 if some are 
always doing different and opposite things, 
then
some for always never ends...
it holds true for many 
that for always, 
in all ways, 
all people wanted to be loved and 
all people wanted to be happy...

~ €mpêråtrïzV

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Depression



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From an unlit room,
you can't see how sad the eyes are. 
The shadow of bitterness
moving from the dark...
The lips smirk from the pain...
 The seething anger from deep within...
The tears from despair asking for help...
 Loneliness engulfed. 
The need to move but can't go on...
Closing the eyes not to see what's ahead.
 The painful reality of losing it.
 Covering the ears not to hear what's being said...
 Stabbing deep like a sword...
The heart wanted to stop 
but knowing there are some counting on,
 the mind can't go to a halt. 
Rising again, smiling...
but losing every strength to carry on.
 No one bothers to look. 
Every minute, 
every single day, it fades...
how long it would last, 
no one seems to know...
walk... walk...
waiting for its last breath...

~ €mpêråtrïzV

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