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My Movie, Spotlight on Me.

Posted on November 21, 2016 by admin

Things are like a nonstop fast forwarded movie, on the play. Finally my body gave way, screaming for rest time. I have always been at the very centre of most experience that I have ever had. I wrote the script, I wrote the characters, I know how I want it to unfold. I even know…

When I’m feeling lost

Posted on October 25, 2015 by admin

Wild Geese You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves. Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine. Meanwhile the world…

On living life

Posted on October 22, 2015 by admin

You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Any place is better Starting from zero got nothing to lose Maybe we’ll make something Me myself I got nothing to prove You got a fast car I got a plan to get…

Now I remember

Posted on August 27, 2015 by admin

Why I don’t mingle anymore. Today, was my bosses’ farewell – and I was happy to be there, sending her off. But all I realised was … how empty and cold my laughters. Almost choking me. It keeps up with you, one way or another.

A little piece is a big piece.

Posted on August 27, 2015 by admin

I realised how time truly flies, and I can’t remember the last time I thought of papa. The other day in the lift, an old man, about papa’s age said ” Good morning “. And I cried the whole way to work. How I missed my dad. First I felt ashamed, then I felt like…

Now, where do I march my sorry ass to?

Posted on August 14, 2015 by admin

Thank You note.

Posted on July 20, 2015 by admin

And he asked, “So, what is your birthday wish ? A Bf, a soulmate? ” I paused. I wanted to say that I wished my dad was alive. But then, I know, how ridiculous I would have sounded. So I say something that normal human beings can understand, things and feelings that they almost can…

Today.

Posted on June 25, 2015 by admin

And then, she said ” Well, we all, do our best”. – in attempt to comfort. Aahh, what kind gesture.

Now and Then

Posted on June 14, 2015 by admin

I was having a bad day, not like a crazy bad day – I still had a roof over my head, blanket to keep me warm and food to eat bad day. One of those days, I couldn’t handle the stress and manage my own expectations of myself and what others were expecting of me….

Posted on June 3, 2015 by admin

Death; wow. So fucking hard to bear, when the few people you cannot live without die. You will never get over these losses, and are not supposed to. All I can say it that, it doesn’t go away. Your pain type might change from a distinct sharp pain, to a dull and mellow pain. We…

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