“Random is my other middle name!”

Each day, I feel like I experience a bouquet of wild emotions. As the word suggests, they are out of my control and too many to be named. All I can do is accept their existence and let them flow through my existence. ‘Random’ is a term I often use to describe myself. And honestly, my loved ones have learned to accept me with my quirks. That is why they are still ‘the loved ones.’ Anyway, below are a few lines I wrote thinking of the day I had. 

I wont concede, not even today.

I will accept, for I care no more. 

I will speak, to be heard loud and clear.

I will try, to fulfil the quiet dream. 

I will smile, with tears in eyes.

I will fight, but not tonight.

For I still have love, enough for us to survive.

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