Written By: Izzah Naveed
When you lose the path and your allies lose you,
when nights pass in blur and sickness got you.
Those luxuries give you pain but yet you stand and claim them
When darkness consumes your heart and light burns your soul.
That beautiful agony where happiness does not grow
The peace in the battles and the brightness of black
When direction does nothing but distract
For love changes into mystery and feelings become history
Life pushes you to the brink but you hold it tight even as you sink
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