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Why do we grow up?To miss the times when we were younger? When you saw someone reminiscing their old timesit seemed boringmaybe you still dread at the stories your parents recites to you every other day But what different are… Continue Reading →
What am I to you Who am I to you A friend in need or a friend indeed ? Someone whom you chase when everyone else is left behind and someone whom you call out when everyone else is out… Continue Reading →
It’s been lonely out here just me and a flower printed on my bedsheet This is the time of the year when I’m usually sad maybe more than usual don’t know whether it’s nostalgia or something that i haven’t figured… Continue Reading →
You know when I write ‘you’ in my poems it always means ‘you’ I lie and call it fiction twist my words coat them with metaphors so you wont know that I haven’t stopped writing about you when I write… Continue Reading →
I often find myself pushing away people As I know, I end up clinging too much And try hard to go back in memories without a time machine They say people change (I say it too) and you can’t do… Continue Reading →
One Day Your past won’t hurt you One Day Your future won’t stress you One Day You will look back and smile One Day You will look back and laugh at yourself One Day You will no longer blame yourself… Continue Reading →