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Hope. Joy.. Feelings cloaked as words.

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Am I Desperate Enough?

Time and tide wait for no man, in just a blink of an eye, 14 days had past and I am still the old me at times when my attention slip out of my sight. I have a desire to... Continue Reading →

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Come ON!

Get up.  Get up. GET UP! Ummph. Leave me alone. I wanna sleep. I'm tired. Next week you are having your big exams, and you are still lazing around. We have been through this a couple of times already. Wha...... Continue Reading →

Talking to Myself

Pain, once more. Less than 90 days, 88 days to be exact, counting down to the first term of STPM, I did nothing, less than expected. Why did I do so? Because I procrastinate, because I was asshole in time... Continue Reading →

Monologue with Him

My thoughts were scattered asunder, my head was in the agonising grip from hell, nothing seemed to make sense in this realm, gravity was void, yet nothingness was not prominent. There were an array of daily items hovering around me,... Continue Reading →

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