Thank you for breaking my heart. https://youtu.be/CT2MkkLMmM8
This is one of my earliest poems when I was very much a novice into this writing thingy, probably 2009. Linking the chain of hurt and betrayal I reach an empty strand Without any bead of sorrow Or any shard of glass to cut my hand I wonder when this time came In the lost … Continue reading Wreathing my life
Isn't it sad and extremely painful when you go through everything and in the end, realize that there is no such thing as a silver lining? There is no new leaf, no bright morning. Just an eternal winter. Cold, dark, dead.
The last week I had a really crappy fight with one of my best friends and I had been in such a bad frame of mind that I just hit block and delete. This whole week which I had worked for 75 hours, I was just getting home to sleep and I was overburdened by: … Continue reading A strange case of apathy
I never talk about my past or the struggles I face on a day-to-day basis. And a lot of people think that behind my quiet, placid demeanor, I have an attitude or a sense of pride that I don't like to mingle with other people or reach out. Of course, for a person who's faced … Continue reading Talk about your struggles; it will inspire others.
Sometimes the only thing that you need is you. Having done all that you can and saying all that you can, in the end it's just you. And at the end of the day, it will always be you who gets turned into a punching bag, a dart board, a place where the nuke hits. … Continue reading A bit of me in a world of you
So I decided to walk until I could walk no further. Till the pain in my heart physically manifested in the shortness of my breath and the soreness of my lungs and the faint screaming of my limbs... till I could walk no more. All I wanted was to roll by my side and sleep … Continue reading Walk until you cannot
The truth is that the more intimately you know someone, the more clearly you’ll see their flaws. That’s just the way it is. This is why marriages fail, why children are abandoned, why friendships don’t last. You might think you love someone until you see the way they act when they’re out of money or … Continue reading Stay
We all seem to hate old things because they become obsolete; old people because they have nothing new to say except jabbering about stuff that doesn't make sense anymore; old places because they remind us of all the things that we want to forget. Yet, there are some old things that cannot be replaced. Like … Continue reading