My feet may fail or fear may surround me,
For I'm trying to keep my head above water,
Scream till my lungs give up,
and dig till there's nothing more;
For I believe I can breathe without feeling hurt,
and forgive without awaiting closure;
For I dream of walking upon waters
and trusting without borders.-
How do you know you're over it;
not your inner self has shut it down
to a point where it has become
inaccessible
even to you?-
Her zombies badly
craves for pure blood.
Carrying RBCs of
generosity, WBCs
of integrity.-
Hurricanes in life come
just like a last good-bye.
Unexpectedly.-
These nerves,
sometimes,still tries
to find comfort in the
things that pissed me off.-
As usual,
Cockroaches and lizards were never been my fears. Neither thoughts of ghosts haunted me like that. Nor did heights and open spaces and storms. Not even my past. You know. It is the stubborn fear of regretting.-
She got another chance.
Another life.
To destroy herself in the
more beautiful way possible-
The empty corridors
and echoes reminds me
of her presence.
Of that only person
always with me. Me-
When one learn to ignore scratches,
Life starts giving us immedicable wounds.-
Yes, I'm not matured yet. But no innocent child as well. I understand. Yes i do. I would sit as a stone deep down in the sea just to feel bad for you, sometimes waste my eye drops even if it was your mistake. Yes, i go creepy sometimes. Or scream for no reason-Perhaps, my hormones aren't supportive- And would tell you to go to hell.But believe me that's the time i need you the most.
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