A REBEL FROM THE WAIST DOWN

I've been listening to this song recently.

Have I told you that I adore songs which triggers surrealism and imagination?

Daydreaming about the false and lethal reality I've been constructing since the day I took away my trust in humanity...

Oh society, you sure are something.

I was told not to dream, yet the reality you provided irks me.

I remember having this whole imaginative characters; each playing their own part accompanying me in my abstractive contemplation.

I remember doing frequented self-talking; wondering why these imaginary friends are better than the physicals.

I also remember, despite every self-triggered or outside-exposure contradictions; faith is what makes me myself.

"Iridescent"

You were standing in the wake of devastation

And you were waiting on the edge of the unknown

And with the cataclysm raining down

Insides crying "Save me now"

You were there, impossibly alone

Do you feel cold and lost in desperation?

You build up hope, but failure’s all you’ve known

Remember all the sadness and frustration

And let it go. Let it go

And in a burst of light that blinded every angel

As if the sky had blown the heavens into stars

You felt the gravity of tempered grace

Falling into empty space

No one there to catch you in their arms

Do you feel cold and lost in desperation?

You build up hope, but failure’s all you’ve known

Remember all the sadness and frustration

And let it go. Let it go

Let it go

Let it go

Let it go

Let it go

Do you feel cold and lost in desperation?

You build up hope, but failure’s all you’ve known

Remember all the sadness and frustration

And let it go. Let it go

Somewhere, in the pensive of my purest sanctuary, there is a little girl; still waiting dreamily for her version of reality to overtake the abomination outside..

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Hesti W.
Indonesian, 22, Hesti , Student, University of Indonesia, Criminology, Transnational Crime, Struggling this hellhole for reasons unidentified.

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super sensitive, over emotional, clumsy, careless, procrastinator, fragile, over excited. fashion lover and swag the way she likes. conspiracy, religion and gadget maniac. already survived merciless university drama.

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