Tell me where it hurts

Tell me where it hurtsThe Doctor asked and I had no idea how to comprehendAnd explain the injuries I have sustained from yearsOf observing and growing upIn a world where freedom and oppression coexist.I had to idea on how To express the misery I felt acknowledging That caste, wealth, colour, race, gender, faithStill influenced how …

A Writer

A writer is someoneWho in parallel universesPrisons fictional charactersCrafted from reality;They're criminals whoSpend hours scheming onHow to implode people'sPerfectly imperfect livesInto torturous fragments. Nothing is felt -No guilt as people are killed off,And no shame nor remorseAs the writer stands Holding white lilies,Head bowed in prayerAs others' hearts weep in sorrow,They're already plotting more misery. …

Reflecting on my Blogging Journey in 2020

Hellooo!How are you all doing? Wishing you all a very happy new year, and sending you lots of love and good vibes! Today's post is going to involve some graphs and stats, and a look back on my blogging journey. Ever since my blog, and interaction levels began to grow, I've been curious to analysis …

i met a superhero

inspired by lauv's song superhero. please listen in the background whilst reading. would love to hear your thoughts ❤ sometimes people come into your lifeand make the shades of colouryou see so much prettier and enticing than it used to be;all of a sudden the comfort you find in chaosno longer seems appealing,and the long …

all the demons & angels keep shouting at me

and all the demonsand angelskeep shouting at me -i'm clingingto the edge of sanity,so tell me if the fall from gracewill be painless? nothing in hellscares meand no place in heavenentices meand existence doesn'ttempt me;society is tryingto resuscitate me whilstcrushing my insides. and all theseangels and demonsseem to leave meat the mercyof my own conscience;i …

if i die young

if i die young,i want to be buriedknowing my heart feltall it couldand my dreamswere unleashed fromthe realms of myimagination;if i die youngi don't wantmy unspoken wordsto be regretsor have diednot sayingi love youto the oneswhom my heartbelongs to. if i die young,i want to haveexperienced liferather than havecoexisted with it;i want to havebeen happy …

JULY 2020 – MONTHLY WRAPUP

hey! welcome to my monthly wrap up post where i look back and reflect on the shenanigans of life! i would love to hear how july treated you so do swing by in the comments! moments i’m proud of: honestly, i'm not proud of much. i didn't really accomplish much nor throw myself head first …

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it’s not until you

it's like my soul is in a constant state of hibernation and when it wakens up winter tries to make my mind his realm; guests come along and place bouquets of hope, florals of ambition and make space for blossoms of love and care to flourish. then autumn fancies playing his hand and starves the …

boys can be hurt too

oh didn't they tell you that boys can be minding their own damn business and still be targeted and have their life torn apart? the boys have it easy - no glass ceilings or power struggles with patriarchy or being labelled as the weaker gender. but don't they tell you, that's what makes it even …