In an empty field, I was left to scream, Left to blow off all my steam. Pour out all the storm bottled inside, Let out all the demons that I try so hard to hide. Finally getting rid of the suffocation I feel all the time was the best part, I just could… Continue reading Calm Before The Storm
(The following poem was my entry in Wingword Poetry Prize Contest.The results are not out yet so I don’t know if it is good enough to win..But fingers crossed !) They don’t say anything but I can see it in their eyes, What I am now just doesn’t suffice. They wonder if they raised… Continue reading Screams Of The Soul
I am drowning right now, All this pressure is getting to me somehow. It feels like I have a heavy boulder on my chest, Can’t seem to take it off even after trying my best. I don’t know who I am anymore, And the subject of what I’m doing with my life is als0 a… Continue reading The Side Effects Of Becoming An Adult
There are some things you need to know about me : Desserts (all kinds, really) are my first love! I have a healthy (fine! Bordering on unhealthy) obsession with beaches. I tend to read, love, screenshot and collect quotes quite often (maybe too often!) I am a somewhat decent writer (you need to be the… Continue reading Preview
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