My Darkest Self.

A thought struck me as I am looking back at when all of these had started. A year and a half ago, I was working fully with my boss, I never had the time to slack to bother about other things, it was purely work and blogging, nothing in between them. However, after I stoppedContinue reading “My Darkest Self.”


Gazing into the four walls, Reflecting the emptiness bored inside me, Reading in between the creeks of whiteness, I found that giving in might be the best. Sometimes… My heart is not strong enough, To hold up against the depth of challenges of life, Rendering my propensity to run away great. Sometimes… My will isContinue reading “Sometimes…”