From a dream lost to a dream uprising. 10 year old me wanted imaginary characters to play, to protect her from all the bullies. To teach her how to be cool. She creates best friends who transported her from that hell to a world of fantasy where she was cool, she had friends, she was happy. And from those characters emerged a story. A brick… Read More »Write run rise
How do you describe something That can’t be described It leaves a pang in your heart It tears it apart. Wondering day and night Whether it’s wrong or right This pain it consumes me The feeling to be perfect Clashed by the ability to be imperfect I see their disappointment Hurt Disappointed dad Disappointed mom I argue Several reasons Several paths to choose And yet… Read More »What’s right anymore?
It is about her emotions, her imagination and all those things she keeps hearing which her beloved didn’t say at all.
Hey there!
How often do we forget the importance of little things and moments in our life? Well, it’s quite alot. Let’s start appreciating it and before that if you are interested in reading other’s perspective towards this, please read this whole-ass paragraph. You may relate to it, who knows!
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