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It’s time
And the craziest thing is:
I’m
Not
Afraid
Anymore
Called it on the dissociation lol
Paper
A confider
A confinement
A trap
A relief
Beautiful
Noise
Silence
Screaming
Gasping for breath
Sitting quietly on a page
Flutters in the wind
So much, on so little
Tell it your secrets
It won't betray you
It won’t comfort you
Share with the world
Anonymous, if you want
It wont tell
It will be silent
Heartbreak, relief, sadness, love
On a weightless page
An airplane
A boat
A butterfly
paper
Instead of door slamming,
Listen to heavy metal music,
And engage in headbanging.

Instead of giving into violence,
Listen to the sounds of violins,
And practise non-violence.
My HP Poem #2041
©Atul Kaushal
Calmness,
felt heavier
than it had ever been.

I sense the future,
but lack the courage
to reveal.

A perfect moment,
to step,
into the storm.
One of my bucket-lists involve - to stand on the edge of a cliff and knowing the view is breathtaking, but at the same time, terrifying too....

🤞
until no one push me... hehe...
You
You are the flame
I would burnt in
just to feel your warmth
just simple.... :)
I don't know, it's more like, I am saying this to my goals, lol....

Exams are going on, many done and even more to come....
hectic year.....phewwww....
Time is moving
so
slow
I'm dissociating
the danger
I'm in
my
consciousness
is blocking it
from
my
mind

But even though I can't
comprehend
the
enormity
of what's about
to
happen,
I
still
can't seem to
catch
my
breath
It's still
all
I can think about
I don't understand
I don't want this

I'm scared
A home, a job, a family chain—
The mark of fools, the binding stain.
Step out, break free, escape the spin,
Or let your soul grow dim within!


In Russian:

Метка идиота —
Дом, семья, работа.
Выходи из ЦИКЛА,
Чтоб Душа не сникла!..
For centuries, the human hand
Has ruled with chaos, scorched the land.
Genocide, unbridled greed—
The cat looks on, ashamed indeed!


In Russian:

Хищник кошка? Человек!
Вот уже который век
Беспредел и геноцид —
Перед кошкой ДИКИЙ стыд!..
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