Just like knives, brains need to be sharpened once in awhile. That’s what people say. They forget to teach how to use it.

Just like knives, brains can bleed you out. If the wound was visible, you might see me as a wounded person soaked in my own blood.

Oct 2022

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Alive

I was begging God to feel alive

Isn’t the purpose of life to live?

Yet I was a dead man inside a breathing body

I felt so hollow

Then God gave me sorrow

Why You poured so much pain in the hole?

Then God smile with open arms

Oh I can see it, I feel the warmth

Oct 2022

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asti ayuningtyas

asti ayuningtyas

A working mom/product manager hustling to build loveable products at work and perfect pancakes at home. Interested in my book? https://bit.ly/3CNfDmT