hey, sorry i haven't texted you back. i've been anxious, i think? i can't breathe and depressed is a word thrown around too lightly these days. i haven't had time to catch up on socials and stuff, you know how life gets. i feel like a flute. no matter how much energy i pour in,… Continue reading the text.
it wasn't snowing, no. it wasn't raining either. or the sky wasn't blue, the night wasn't black, and it was not quite. pink sky blotted with fluffs of white hiding golden rays, chilly hands stuffed under blankets, soft cotton covering my feet, and radio noises blaring all through the neighborhood. it was 4 a.m. but… Continue reading a whisper ~
“Learn to stand on your own feet!” said the scornful voice of an adult. “Experience is everything,” remarked the silent voice of a grey-haired woman. “You haven’t seen the outside world yet, dear child,” cooed the mystical voice of a loving mother. These are the phrases that young people on the brink of adulthood never… Continue reading around the world ~
Feelings. Emotions. Anger. Hurt. Love. Happiness. Frustration. Hope. More anger. Hurt. Anger. So many feelings. People say that you can die from the emptiness inside you. But I wonder, why do they never say that the vast oceans and waves inside you can drown you as well. What about those people who drown in their… Continue reading feelings || excerpt from a book i’m writing #102
The books wait to speak their words, their ink on papery leaves that will stay even though centuries may pass. It is mankind’s intellect at its finest, showing how these logical abilities are a blessing when combined with love. And so, they might only be ink from a printing press, but they are hope in… Continue reading the world of books ♡
Sometimes, I wonder if it applies to me too. I wonder if the phrase - "too late to go back", holds true for me too. Maybe I have changed so much, pretended so long, lied so deep and come so far - that there is no going back. And maybe there never was...ever since I… Continue reading no longer