Wednesday, 16 December 2015

To the past

Peace be upon you. :)

To the dearest girl,
I'm glad you don't cry yourself to sleep again,
You don't have nightmares, insecurities, uneasiness,
You don't lose your appetite,
Not feeling moody and blue almost all the time,

You had found yourself back though it took years for you to find.
In those years, you had stumble upon many challenges and deprived you to your innest core
Came crushing and deceitful as well
In the faces of people you once knew.
How the sadness, tears and joy taught you on how to be a survivor.

To be having someone who always mocked you, having you to be in disdain
Secrets every single day
Dishonesty and lies.

I'm glad you knew that every storm and lightnings; theres always a silver lining.
And look how far you come
You rebuilt yourself. Reinvent your confidence.
Once you treasure yourself that being you is okay.
The measurements of the society of being some porcelain isn't good enough
But being the real you.

Within the walls of the journey
How the love of God will always provide you the best version of you
Where God would not dissapoint the prayers you made by each day and night
In the wishes you little knew were granted.

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