He’s still here, but only barely.
Every day costs him more than he has, and no one notices the debt.
He’s not holding on because he’s strong, he’s holding on because he hasn’t been given a reason to let go safely. If you care, don’t wait. He’s running out of quiet ways to survive
Live in the moment, because sometimes that fleeting breath of now is all we’re given; and once it slips away, no amount of longing can bring it back........
He came into the world with everything, yet he drags his shadow as if he has nothing, because cruelty stripped him bare, silence chained his will, and the world left him no choice but to rot inside the man he might have been.......
They saw coal—rough, dark, worthless—and never looked deeper. But beneath the scars, pressure was building, fire was waiting. He wasn’t broken, just becoming. And when he rises, sharp and unshakable, they’ll realize they held a diamond—and called it dirt........
And The Old Man Whispered To Him Saying:
"Young Man,Every night, you reach for her in the realm of dreams, clinging to the moments you're given, knowing that with each sunrise, she'll vanish like the shadows........."
A soul seethes with silent fury, forged in the fire of being perpetually overlooked, undervalued, and discarded. The weight of being deemed disposable crushes, leaving scars that won't heal.....
He gave pieces of himself to build joy in others, but in the silence he created, no one noticed he was fading—until there was nothing left but a smile he no longer recognized........
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A dog, mute yet noble, would bleed before it breaks your trust....
But today’s friends, with silver tongues and hollow hearts, sell loyalty for clout, and slit bonds over whispers, betraying not for survival, but for sport.....
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I respect life. I am not afraid of death but… I fear life. Life gives us everything that we know of, friends, family, love, achievements, pleasure and sorrow… everything. It makes us what we are. And to punish someone, it just… takes these things away.......
In a world that often feels heavy, he walks a path of solitude, yearning for souls who see beyond the surface, understanding the weight of his silence and the depth of his weariness......
A man's life is a canvas painted by the strokes of others, yet his true masterpiece remains hidden within the untouched corners of his own unspoken dreams.