MIy rage is a treasure. It’s more than I’m worth. It turns slight injustices into waging wars. It forces me to speak when otherwise I would have not.t trickles into every conversation and gladly feeds the flames.
I used to think that when you decide to marry someone, it means they are your true love, your soulmate, and your source of happiness. But after living in a marriage, I realized I was wrong.. But anyway..…
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Like river bends to find the sea, My quiet self inclines to you. Each unspoken truth we softly share, A tender comfort in the air. Through changing skies and falling rain, Your steady presence will remain. A constant star, a guiding gleam, My waking heart's most precious dream.