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Hope. Joy.. Feelings cloaked as words.

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battles, distortions, me.

Day... I do not want to count anymore. I have given up on it long ago. Blinded by the swiftness of life, I am left out once again because of me, falling prey to distortions, losing uphill battles. The pitch... Continue Reading →

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re: catharsis #15

chained locked up the security is tighter this time around "I ain't falling for this again." . . the chains came crumbling down the skies opened up stillness came rushing in as if i am resurrected. don't be content. don't... Continue Reading →

Becoming A Deviant

Routine, as usual- going to school, going to work, stuck in jams, reading the same material, waiting for nothing. I pulled myself out of bed, scrolling through Twitter, watching some Youtube for an hour or so, trapped in the social... Continue Reading →

Leaf Blower

The melodious tune was emitted into my left ear as I was taking a sip of tea, breathing in the air of China, somewhat hazy and congested. It was that of a combination of a flute and a whistle, I... Continue Reading →

Unbarred

Cring... Crank... Cring... Stumbling from the chains that restricted my limbs' movement. "Move." The guard nudged me with the butt of his rifle, his deep imperious tone exasperated my feelings.┬áDo I have anymore feelings? "Haha..." I chuckled at the reality,... Continue Reading →

All We Don’t Know (Finale)

Thunk. The piece of stale bread rolled towards me, drips of drinkable water fell upon my head, signifying me that was meal time. This happened at sporadic hours, I tried counting, but failed because when people were locked in an... Continue Reading →

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