Weirds things that I do

– hum along the song in an awful voice while the earphones are plugged in tight. – wearing scrunchies or…

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Soft isn’t weak.

The Rose petals in my journey have dried into shades of brown and your photographs in my drawers haven’t tasted…

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The Attic

The attic is like my personal blanket protecting me from the seasons of Goodbyes, disappointments, dilemmas and my constantly engulfing…

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About fairness

It’s not fair to hurt your new people because of the pain you got from the old ones.

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Music

I hold your hand when no one else does.I translate your vague thoughts into words.A partner in silenceĀ A balm to…

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Unrequited Love

Unrequited Love :(noun)– Being in love with someone who does not, and will never, love you back. Do the words…

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My Mother’s Kitchen

My mother’s kitchen is like a symbol of boldness and acceptance.Stove of valor that cooks the hottest meals pinches itself…

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Writers sell emotions

To the writer in meYou are no lessthan a businessman.Selling emotionsfor just few words. Metaphors with blunt edges,Verses of your…

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How can I do this to you??

How can I do this to you? How do I give love to youwhen I am in search of finding…

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FIRE

Have you ever closely looked atthe burning fire?Crackling in an open furnacelike a campfire or a fireplace.Attracting you withits wavy…

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