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Zeckrombryan

Hope. Joy.. Feelings cloaked as words.

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Flushing All Out.

This is a piece where I just type my feelings out, non-stop, pure, genuine, straight out of my head. I do not want to have any impurities that come with this, I just wanted to lay bare to me, myself... Continue Reading →

Tangled

Stressed out, my hair unkempt as usual, my body wearied from the hustle and bustle. I laid down on my sofa, my temporal hideaway from the troughs of life, the J-pop in the background waning slowly into a lullaby that... Continue Reading →

Stating My Mind

A mess, A literal cesspool of thoughts, An empty shell filled with ignorance, An indubitable hollow feeling. Consumed by temptations, Eaten by expectations, Devoured by ecstasies, Swarmed by fantasies. Losing myself slowly, Uncontrolled, Unfettered, I'm tired. The devil Lurks around... Continue Reading →

Last Minute

Three days till my first paper, and I feel, I am fucked. Somehow, I managed to procrastinate until these last few days, and study, and sleep for most of the times. The agony, irony, are the least that I could... Continue Reading →

Don’t Create Problems.

Another day, another period that I hated the most in school, I did not hate the period due to its syllabus, but due to the teacher. If a teacher made you hate some subject because of him, I felt so... Continue Reading →

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