Wednesday, January 20, 2021

Uncaged Tweets

 It's not for anyone to read, just for myself to write.

It's not for image-creating, just myself being me.
I won't lie, but I won't tell the exact truth.
Coz the real me needs a sanctuary, a place I can save for myself.
A space I don't tell people, a lie I uncover, a life that I won't even bother.

Real life can be rough, but I won't live my fantasy here.
A complain might be indulging, but life story is never too subjective.
There's a reason behind something, there's a why that a thing happen.
You live a life of a normal people, concealed within tho, a suffer.
Let this be a moment where time stop, and people don't see me.

Study, social, career, marriage, jobs, achievements, things that people want to see from you.
But things are never as simple as getting those.
A simple thing can be much too complicated for one.
And this place is where rage, sorrow, anxiety, cheer, explosive emotions, unleash itself...

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