Full tank💨
Like everyone else, there are times I just don't want to be bothered with anyone. Or anything.
I just want to exist peacefully.
That's why I enjoy my calm mornings where the world is still asleep.
And I enjoy my late nights where I can just be at ease.
I have my days where I don't feel like fake smiling.
I have my days where I'm just drained, and I don't have much energy to give.
I have my days where I don't want to write anything, simply because I have no motivation.
Most days I'm always operating on low fuel. But I carry myself as if I'm operating on a full tank. -J.S.
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Bare Soul
PoetryMy Bare Soul can be found at the pit of the glistening waterfalls where my words reside. My loud vulnerability. My truth that I do not hide. My voice although unheard, my words make it come alive. Although it trembles, my hand or pen in it never sha...
