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Dear Mom,

Sorry For Wasting All Your Almonds On Remembering The Wrong Person's And Wrong Things...

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No amount of motivation can mould me into someone whom you want to see. I'm depressed. I'm pressed between learning and unlearning. I'm shuffling things into their respective places. Yet misplaced I find myself every other day. I sit to write how I feel and end up in a state of ufbdgfjsnzbdjakznnd381w9oab646r9190

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I can't shut myself up everytime.
I can't speak vulgarly just to demean you.
But, yes, I can get on your nerves with truth.
The more you foul your mouth
the more loser you make of yourself.

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I'm weeping on pillows, leaning on walls & scribbling on pages
that are harder, weaker & trasher than me, respectively.
I'm suffocating in all those cracks, I shouldn't be.

Ask me, why.
For, I've no options to deny.

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Try to be a person
where you never
feel sorry for
who you are.

Try to let a person be,
where you never make
them feel sorry for
who they are.

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we have
different sets
to deal with.

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What is the most irritating thing for you?

Me - When you try your best to watch or read others recommendations but they can't do the same thing for you.

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//Rants

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I haven't forgotten how you failed to keep your words. I haven't forgotten the way the face that seemed most beautiful to you didn't make you feel happy anymore. But, even today when I hear your name I feel a lump in my throat and a void in my chest. But I am certain about one thing, this feeling is not about missing you, it's the absence of a part of me that once loved you.

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