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•My Inspiration•
My inspiration..
If i had to be honest,
I'd say i dont exactly know who my inspiration is.
I say things out of manner.
Out of my head.
I just come up with random words and make them into a masterpiece.
Just like how i come up with songs.
But my inspiration could still be that specific someone.
But i want to doubt it.
But i can't.
He actually was my inspiration.
The one who guided me through the dark.
My lamp.
The shining first star i used to look up to.
Its his fault i was like this.
And i still blame my heart for choosing so randomly.
But at least it aint someone who i fall for just looks.
I fell for personallities.
And the same reason why i lost interest in him.
My inspiration could be from social media's.
Some books,
Different music,
Or like i said,
A specific someone.
Could be an artist,
A model,
An author,
Or.. your friends.
I dont care if he did this to me,
Not to be cocky but i think I deserve better in life.
As long as i have idea what to do then it's fine with me.
Because i have my inspiration,
He's my inspiration.
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