Killed the Little Girl

You always told me that things will be alright one day. You told me to be patient and persistent. You told me to not expect much but keep on hoping. You told me that I will get there one day, perhaps tomorrow, maybe a week or a month after, but it will happen. You toldContinue reading “Killed the Little Girl”

I’d still be here…

Loving can hurt, Loving can hurt sometimes,But it’s the only thing that I know– Photograph, Ed Sheeran We all have that time when we question ourselves, why we love so much. Why we love that person, so much so we can’t imagine our lives without them in it. We don’t want to think of anyContinue reading “I’d still be here…”

Lately…

Lately I’ve been thinkingWhat happened to us?We used to be happy, togetherNow we are too much apartHow this hatred has grownOut of love as we thought us to beHow the ending took a change soUnexpected and unbelievable to be Lately I’ve been tryingTo think of ways to amendNot our past relationship, noBut how it ended,Continue reading “Lately…”

You…

Last night, I dreamt of you. Your beautiful face, so happy and carefree, the way it used to be, the way it was supposed to be. But did it? I don’t remember what happened in the dream, only your face and the way you kept your hair down covering the forehead, just the way IContinue reading “You…”

She’s strong, she’ll make it

She wishes one dayhe’d perceive all the hurtthat he had inflicted upon herWhen he’d have no oneto turn to,he’d just close his eyesand envision himselfin her place,in her veracious circumstanceand reckon what happenedShe seeks for himto be in her shoesand feel what she had feltShe wishes for once he’d endurewhat he had made her toandContinue reading “She’s strong, she’ll make it”

That day

This is dedicated to all the wonderful and brave women out there who have been sexually assaulted or raped, only for the selfishness and satisfaction of cruelty those criminals get. How do they live knowing fully well what they did, moreover how are they so daring as to hurt another being just for their sickContinue reading “That day”

She Persists Growing

People leave Blame she Heart grieves Can’t flee Raw wounds Incoherent mind Happiness pruned Melancholy unwind Misty eyes Fagged soul Emptiness resides Tears roll Fears increase Body exists Nowhere peace Chaos persists Scattered emotions Fragile heart Poignant notions Falling apart Yet she arise Moving on From her demise To a new dawn Hiding behind wallsContinue reading “She Persists Growing”

Silent Pariah

My Journey on the Lonely Road to Deaf Acceptance

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With Experience Comes Wisdom

I write about life from my point of view, and my personal experience. I also write short fiction.

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