Why death after live,
Why emotions with no care,
Why thrive to survive,
Why decisions that's unfair?
Where's that white dove,
Flew away out my window pane,
What is it about true love,
Pleasure I desire with unbearable pain.
Secrets underlying secrets,
Truth that was never made known,
The truth that became a myth that never exists,
The underlying painful truth that I had made my own.
-A piece of Junaidah's thoughts
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