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Escaping Reality.

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Escaping reality to an ideal realm, To a place, filled with bliss and gold, We turn to vices, things and acts, Like drugs, alcohol, movies, love and more, To avoid the biting pangs of real life, We do the irrational to escape the rational, No matter the escape we use, life will always be real. © Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Echoes Of Uncertain Times.

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Reality bites, man struggles to keep it tight, It's no longer funny, it will be alright, The day is hot, the sun is bright, Lazy and hazy times, this is a fight, Sometimes it's cool, but doesn't feel right, This is the echoes of uncertain times. © Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

On Boredom.

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Back on the bed, eyes starring the ceiling,  The mind is restless, lot of thoughts are popping up, You dig deep down, into the crevices of the mind, You unearth memories, some sweet, some dark, You navigate your history, digging through the soul, You avoid overwhelming thoughts, they are too dark to approach,  This is what boredom does, it's unpleasant, but it heals, Boredom is to the mind, what sleep is to the body. © Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com 

Solitude: A Communion Of The Soul And The Mind.

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The soul on its own, in a solitary island,  Ruminating with thoughts, chewing its content, Interacting with the mind in loud silence, Knowing the self, and its different layers, A tedious exercise, so many avoid, Solitude is a communion, with the soul and the mind. © Toobrightanthony 

The Crime Of Hate.

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The crime of hate, a sad bane, To envy and loathe, a fellow being,  Angst and bile, flowing through your veins, Sadness and pain, towards another soul, From race, to tribes, then politics and faith, The crime of hate, destroys the human race. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony 📸@Pexels.com 

The Addiction We Don't Talk About.

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Scrolling through the feeds, whiling away time, Reacting to memes, videos and pics, Responding to messages, buzzes, and waves, Before long, the day is far spent, Your brain is saturated, you feel drained,  Work and tasks, pilling up in heaps, You took a break, or maybe a nap, Soon you're up, back to your screen,  The cycle is addictive, we all know this is real, This is the addiction, we don't want to talk about. ✍️©️Toobrightanthony  📸@pexels.com

The Thief Called Worry.

Worrying doesn't end the ish, It only keeps your mind at it, While stealing away your peace, By making your mind uneasy. Worrying doesn't solve the case, It only cover the sky of your mind  By clouding the contents of your thoughts, Then keep you stalk without any progress. Worrying is a futile thing, That only worsens a bad fate, Take a walk, if you worry a lot, It will erase your mind from worries. ✍️@Toobrightanthony 📸@pexels.com