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A Place Where I Am No More

April 19, 2022 Maybe in someone's world, I am worthy of a corner space in their heart. Maybe in some people's heart, my existence would be better. But, perhaps they prefer a place where I am no more. Maybe no matter how I try to fit in, I will never be able to fit in.… Continue reading A Place Where I Am No More

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Lika-Liku Dewasa

Pernahkan kalian merasa bahwa menjadi dewasa begitu sulit rasanya? Ketika masa sekolah, kita ingin lekas bebas, bekerja dan menghasilkan uang sendiri, ingin merasa bahwa ada guna dalam eksistensi hidup kita. Ingin membuktikan bahwa kita adalah manusia yang bisa berdiri sendiri dan merasa senang saat kita bisa menjadi sandaran dari orang terdekat. Tetapi, menjadi dewasa sulit… Continue reading Lika-Liku Dewasa

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Fikta

Nov 27, 2020 Sederhana. Aku hanya merasa letih dan penat. Aku tidak bisa menyembunyikan air wajahku bagaimanapun ekspresinya. Entah itu rasa kesal atau rasa tidak terima, kecewa, lemah tak berdaya akan setiap situasi yang aku hadapi. Merasa bahwa setiap ketidak-jujuran, terkadang terbiarkan begitu saja, menjadi sebuah fakta yang tanpa sadar dijejalkan secara paksa. Fikta -… Continue reading Fikta

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Black Noise

The beat of the drums along with the tensity with the orchestra and heavy metal music possessed her. Her heart is pounding. She laughed so hard, inside her heart. And her eyes remain wistful without care about her surroundings. Unknowing soul who just ignored by the Goddess for her confession about her past. Screamed out… Continue reading Black Noise

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Invisible Heart

There, there .... A girl told me to walk across the oceanI refused ....Then she hold my hand and purses her lips into a beautiful smileLet's walk together then, she saidDon't be afraid, she continuedIt's not scary i think, she mumbled https://wdrfree.com/stock-vector/woman-with-child Ah, I know nowShe scared, yet she tried to persuade me with all… Continue reading Invisible Heart