Different levels of beautiful. The worse kind of stories, are the ones, Whose hurt you can feel even if you cannot relate to them. You discover your soul, when pain is branded into it. Few things can break your heart, The way two men in love can. I realised, after watching that three-part series something […]
What I’ve lacked most is conviction. Or inspiration. I’m not sure, yet I use the superlative. I say most, best, When I really mean more than, better than. I really have too little to go by. I don’t understand why I have always been in such a hurry to grow up, and at the same […]
Self pity is detrimental to any kind of improvement. Just because I think myself worthless I don’t make an effort around people who count. Further forwarding my worthlessness. Such a fascinating unbroken circle.
It’s funny how you think you have accomplished something only to discover at the exact hour of need, that it was all an illusion of progress. I was quite proud of my blog actually. Sure it isn’t that great, but hey, for someone who has never managed to complete a story, I was quite the […]
I want to write. I sincerely want to create stories, but its by far the hardest thing I have encountered in my literary exploits. I’ve always wondered why, and today- while reading a piece of poetry one of my friends had written, I understood. My work is ambiguous. It fails to provide the clinical, factual […]
“I’m thinking about how people fall in love in mysterious ways” Then I look at you and I realize, it doesn’t have to be love. It doesn’t have to be anything more than an Ed Sheeran song, as long as it reminds you of me and me of you. It doesn’t have to be complex, […]
I don’t have any rules- no belief in God, no strictures to adhere to.
Does that make me a bad person, or someone impossibly young?
A liar's den 