STORM UNDER SKIN…

"The efforts and time invested were all crushed and thrown away like a sheet of paper gets crumpled up and put in a garbage bin. Blames were stamped on the envelope of my body. The make up painted on the flawsome face washed away when the tears trailed down, from the eyes which were full... Continue Reading →

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Pool of Hope…

"Sparkling blue ocean water filling the sight. Soft sun rays embracing the flawed skin. Air flowing with the smell of fresh sauteed prawns and mushrooms. Messed up curly brown pigtails, shining against the falling sunlight ,with the diamonds,made by the reflecting light, studded in the braids. Little red crabs, clicking their claws, sprinting around the... Continue Reading →

The Thorny Human

"Shoving out stones; some big and some small; out of the dark, deep, dirty pit; willing not to hurt the one little cactus growing in the corner. Pushing hard to suck the moisture from the soil, the cactus grew the thorns. The baby succulent worked hard in the bright but prickly sunlight, to consume the... Continue Reading →

Tears of the Gray…

"The wind blew stronger than the drops hitting hard against the surface of the pale human dragging her body on the road. Trees along the path being traced by the human feet were dancing along the air touching every baby leaf, with people running around to take shelter from the pouring rain and roaring vehicles... Continue Reading →

The Joyride To Tranquility…

"Locking my fist with her's, we started walking with our feets moving in sync, messed up hairs tied up in a bun which could come off any time and let the brown silky locks extend to our backs. Sharing ear cords and moving on the beat, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. I had no idea... Continue Reading →

The battle I lost…

"As I opened my eyes, I found myself lying naked on a terrace. I wanted something to cover my body, to hide my flaws and the extra fat I have. The tears were falling down from my eyes, leaving my cheeks wet. My hairs were soaked and water was still dripping from the ends, making... Continue Reading →

Free your soul… 

You don't think about "seeing the positive side" or "reaching out for help", when the thought of slitting your wrist comes in mind. The feeling makes you want to drown in your own blood and just lose your own breath. No longer does it matter that how many people love or care about you, because... Continue Reading →

Sinking in Ruminations… 

"Surrounded by the people who love me, laughing so hard that our stomachs hurt, suddenly something struck me. I don't know what it was, but I felt alone. My heart started to race, I felt something chasing me, coming to crush my soul, tear my heart apart, pull out my eye balls, slit my wrists,... Continue Reading →

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