Let me write you something romantic.

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I got stuck when I looked into her eyes,
They said that she was okay
But were brimmed with the
Thoughts of dysphoria...

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// Dysphoria //

I am coming of age only to
free fall back into naivety.

(Full piece in the caption)

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Mrs. D

(A poem on dysphoria)

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On my bed, my head lies on that comfy pillow. Here they said that I m at home.
Yet, sleepless nights and chaotic mind; surrounded by my people and that odd stillness, I dont feel at home.
Perhaps, this is not how I have been living all this while.
For I used to often walk extra miles
All alone, aloof...to and fro my dome.
Perhaps, I am not familiar with this ease,
And thus, I miss the dysphoria that gave me peace.

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Dear Dysphoria,

After the toxic euphoria happening in my life, here I am adjusting to the feel of nothing. What comes up really has to be grounded in order to get real.
I am passing time here with you hoping to get back in track.

Bumbum

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Dear Dysphoria,
The limit you set within me isn't something I crave for.
I don't dislike you but I don't like you either.
Look, I know Hunger is the first step to go in search of food and you're that hunger for me.
But Listen! do me a favor, please take care of you but stay away from me. I don't want you anymore.

Yours,
Daimon

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Dear life,
Yup am done feeling about my past, my childhood traumatic experience, isolation by my family members, gender dysphoria, surgery struggles, financial problems and breakup pain. My past was terrible, but i will make sure that my future will be bright. And am going to work well for that.

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