Hold on, To that last strand. To that last strand of hope. To that last strand of life. To that last strand of sanity. Because they can last a whole life, And a million more.
I always wondered that in older times, why did people say, "What's your poison?". And today, I found the answer. Every person has his own poison, a notion he feeds himself real slow, a notion that's slowly killing him yet is also keeping him alive. A notion he can't let go, because the pain it … Continue reading Poison
At first I thought, the world is all cruel, nothing is planned; just havoc working its way through chaos. But.....
A letter to all the Extroverts out there...
I dont wanna face anything. I want to run away from everything, run a mile. Then sit down and listen to music, so loud that ear start bleeding. I wanna run away from everything. It's not because I'm afraid of facing things, it's just that I'm tired, tired of shitty people, shitty situations.
Q. How does it feel to be in conflict with your own self? A. Pretty normal.
If I had a voice I would sing, If I had a heart I would bleed, If I had me I would be me. If I had a voice I would breathe, If I had a heart I would see, If I had her I would be me.
This blog is basically just a question. But context is also important for every question, because without it; it's just a sentence with no meaning.
You know, truth in never unexplainable. What I mean is that, if you can't explain something to someone in simple language then it's probably neither the right way nor the truth.
This blog is about some things to be a good listener. Being a great listener doesn't just mean being silent and to listen, it's a bit more complex than that. See, when you start listening to someone, you actually chose to be an unbiased opinion of their own, you step down into their shoes and … Continue reading Listening ear