Under my dead body

Photo by KoolShooters on Pexels.com Chase me and I’ll outrun you, hold me close and I’ll break free, stab me and I’ll come back to life, haunt me and I’ll rest in peace, kiss me and I’ll feel nothing, look into my eyes and I’ll walk away, hold my hand and I’ll be liberated, undermineContinueContinue reading “Under my dead body”

A Stolen Body

Photo by Life Of Pix on Pexels.com A world left behind a world entered. Who knew time could play tricks on my fragile little mind? Be careful, stay strong, you’re about to enter a world, self – centred. People aren’t exactly known to be concerned and kind.  You’ll find some exceptions, a bunch defying theContinueContinue reading “A Stolen Body”

Hi, mom.

Photo by Pavel Danilyuk on Pexels.com Hi mom. It’s getting heavy.  I don’t think anyone understands me anymore.  They ask me: “so, who’s your new best friend?” Mom, it’s still her, the one who gifted me life that’s a blur.  It’s still the intricate hearted girl that once cared too deeply, and today, hates equallyContinueContinue reading “Hi, mom.”