without any emojis.
words had more power than those yellow pictures.
No umm, no hmm,
no need for the dot dot dot,
no giving the reader a space to put their thoughts.
This was my text, my thinking,
A story I believed.
Ideologies were my characters, chaos was reduced to my soliloquy.
Simple tone and simple words,
just like my bookshelf of classic books.
lifted me up.
Antivenom made from snake poison.
When I wanted to give up,
when I felt too dark for humanity,
when I couldn't stop over thinking simple observations,
This pulled me up;
made me realize that darkness was a phase.
And it will make me grow beautifully.
After all, plants grow taller in dark too.