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Breaking Chains, Breaking Crutches.

My mind was as hollow as it seemed, I was limping forwards, into the direction of nonentity, chasing blindly whilst catching my breath frantically. I was gripping tightly, desperately to the plastic crutches supporting my ability to walk, putting myself... Continue Reading →

What Went Wrong? (A Letter To WordPress)

Dear WordPress and the lovely blogging community: Is it just me? Or is it affecting the whole WordPress community? Why are our works not being exposed as much as last few months ago? What actually went wrong, WordPress? My writing... Continue Reading →

Died.

Static, after work, no one seemed to care about me, my phone was left with no notifications, I had nobody to go to, I could only go home and rest for the next day's routine. It had been the same... Continue Reading →

Look At The Stars

Dear deskmate: Yo! I know you are quitting your studies to pursue another form of studies. Perhaps, this was not your choice initially, but since there were pressures from here and there, so here we are for almost a year.... Continue Reading →

What Am I Doing?

Procrastination, Laziness, Taking everything for granted. I was still the same old me, Wanting to avoid As many problems As possible, Never wanting to face them, Man to man. I'd rather hide around, Go around, Circumvent... Wrong word, it should... Continue Reading →

I’m Sorry.

Dear WordPress bloggers: I'm sorry. Really sorry about my misdemeanor in the blogging community that was toxic. As you might know me, famous for the wrong reason, for mass liking the comments in the community pool and first friday, I... Continue Reading →

The Internet and A Creator

Somnolent nights, starry skies, I cupped myself in my shame, curled myself into a ball at the corner of my room, scrolling through my feeds on Youtube. I am a Youtuber, and a student, it was dejected when I opened... Continue Reading →

Bane of Existence

You good-for-nothing! You are a disgrace to the family! I rather give birth to a┬áchar siew! "why am I borned in an Asian family?" I cocooned myself in the corner of my room, I got a C for my Maths,... Continue Reading →

Guise

The path in front of me is paved with obstacles, holes, problems that are made to tumble me down. I surmise that it is going to be straight. No, it is not at all straight. There are people that are... Continue Reading →

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