"What Should I Do..?"

Should I try upon some giving lessons?
I'm not a teacher, give me any suggestions.
Should I try to advocate for justice?
I'm not a judge, cant bear with malice..
Should I preach the wrong from right?
I'm not a preacher, just can't keep my plight.

Should I keep learning despite interest?
I'm not student, but trynna adjust.
Should I raise a kid with all my care?
I'm not a mother, so I do not dare.
Should I create something with all my devotion?
I'm not a artist, just a person with some emotion.

Should I build up everything on my own?
I'm not a builder, but I wanna be known
Should I bless them with all my might?
I'm not an angel, but an observer at sight.
Should I sing the lyrics with all my heart?
I'm not a singer, its just a small start.

Should I dance off every beat?
I'm not a dancer, but I wanna repeat.
Should I try to read every page?
I'm not a reader, what if its just a cage...
Should I write down all my thoughts?
I'm not a writer, trynna detangle these knots..

Shall I stop my
nonsense cause
what I know is..
that I'm genuinely
stupid yayyyy
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#random

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It’s strange, isn't it?
When we were younger,
The world felt so alive,
A canvas with no borders.
We laughed without a reason,
Chased dreams without a care,
Every day felt like magic,
Like we had the world to share.

But now we’re growing older,
Caught in the rush to become,
The future feels like a question,
With no answers to come.
We thought we'd have it all figured out,
That the path would be clear,
But now it’s all a blur,
Filled with doubt and fear.

We’re standing on the edge,
Between childhood and the unknown,
Trying to hold on to what's familiar,
But we’re feeling so alone.
The world expects so much from us,
Yet we’re still learning who we are,
Juggling responsibilities,
While we’re still wishing on stars.

We want to chase our dreams,
But we’re afraid to fall,
The pressure’s building up,
And we can’t hear our hearts call.
We’re supposed to have it all,
But it feels like we're losing control,
Trying to keep up with life,
While searching for our own soul.

~ The Poetry Room

❤️@heartzzss❤️

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A society full of sinners judging sinners for sinning differently :)

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There’s a weight lodged deep inside,
too heavy to drag into the light.
It gnaws from within, a quiet hunger.

I wear a smile that feels like a wound.
Tears are foreign... distant ghosts,
eyes hollowed out like graves,
that people avoid like bad omens.

My soul has burned itself to ash,
sighs slip out like dying breaths,
unprovoked, unwanted.

Self-loathing curls around my ribs;
a serpent that won't let go.

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A sudden flood of emotions,
Sinking my boat ,
Of dark and inhabited existence,
Not aware of the celestial sourse,
Revolving around my harmful spectrum,
Visible to the invisible air,
Drowning in the sea,
Of dead and slaughtered flesh,
Of reminiscence to maintain,
Constancy of its inherited sovereign.


~Zikra

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Hope is greed, and
Acceptance is love.
Call me mulish, bland,
But for you, dear dove,
I would hold onto hope,
Be selfish for your love.


#forhim #love #dove

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My eyes are burning,
My head is aching out of the thoughts,
This sluggish brain is constantly processing,
The muscles in my body have induced a pain in its flesh,
For how many times I cried this evening,
Yet not satisfied,
Yet possessing an urge to shed more,
To shout my heart out,
But forced to seal and suffocate my sobbings.


~Zikra🥀

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