Cup of frustration
It honestly tastes sweetness; my frustration... it tastes sweetness when i love you. I ask myself frequently; Am I wrong that I loved you harder than my love to the nights... And loved you even more each time you cross my mind and soul constantly...? Am I wrong that you don't even know about it all? It is deeper that it's almost hell, and at once, heavenly. It honestly tastes sweetness; my frustration... it tastes sweetness. And a little bitter , BECAUSE YOU DON'T KNOW.
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Why?
I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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وردةٌ قبِيحة
و مَا الّذي يجعلُ مصطلحُ الوردة قبِيحة؟ -مَا الّذي تنتظرهُ من وردةٍ واجهت ريَاح عاتية ؛ وتُربة قَاحلة و بتلَاتٍ منهَا قَد ترَاخت أرضًا ، مَا الّذي ستصبحهُ برأيك؟
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