🌹Pretty dead roses🌹
I wasn't a cactus though,but still i was a pretty dead rose.
Not dead but still out of hope,i wanted to grow.
Watching my world falling apart ,but i was still dancing in my own destruction.
Bcoz life doesn't come with user manual or course of instructions.
Embers can be still use to relight a fire ..
Then for sure, life can also be a preety good satire..
I know i will catch the flame again.
Right now life has been a bit tired,but soon my soul will be on fire.
Life's a pure bliss,gratify it an admire
You all know it ,so why i am preaching to the choir.
Because death comes unannounced,it doesn't enquire...Anytime any shroud could be your attire.
Its okay to feel low for a while,
Its totally fine to shed tears,n gaze blankly in the night sky.
Just try to whoop it up a bitt,a bitt
Bcoz The clock is ticking,time flies ..ohh shit,ohh shit
So eat drink rave.
Step out n fucking celebrate.
Because life itself is a luxury ,what more would u crave,
An its an humble request,BE KIND.
until you go to your grave....
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