An oasis of emotions that I can’t seem to say out loud even to my most trusted and closest loved ones. Yet I sill want to be heard, that what this mini blog is about. Talking about and venting my feelings in the form of journaling and letters is a basic description of this blog, it will also have poems and creative writing based on pure emotions I face on a daily. I hope someone can find this relatable and always remember you are never alone.
You can Pm me any time! I’m always here for you.Comment anytime and support each other, we are all human a little support can go a long way.
Relationship issues are undeniably challenging to handle . They are not arithmetic issues that we address effectively.
I am writing this book more of dairy type specifying various relationship issues and case studies . I am trying to include real experience and thinking of relationship experts .
Hope , you all will like it .
Don't forget to tell me how do you liking it ?
With Immense love ,
The poems here are not necessarily haikus, but they are my own version. Do enjoy, I tend to write on different subjects, just according to my feelings. But, I'm pretty sure you'll understand. Just so you know poetry isn't boring, it's just like music, but in this case you have to dive in deep to explore its meanings. Be in the moment, and try it. Taste the words in your mouth, let it nourish your tongue, and fill every fold of your mouth with its appetizing fibres.
Poetry is really not bland, it's you refusing to slow down to the life around you and take it ee-easy. Relax and simply enjoy the moment.
Instructions for reading: Remember, it's always better reading a poem aloud. If not, read slowly in your mind for the words to sink in, and to touch you.
Humanity's last hope lies in the shadows.
Fear the light. Run to the dark.
A brief look at a group of men en-route to their workplace's annual staff party. Lust, loneliness, and lager.
Wren thinks she knows everything about the world, that it sucks.The only things the world consists of is shit and deep shit, and anyone who says anything else is kidding themselves. She knows that she sucks and the likelihood of anyone falling her is -100%, and true love, does not exist or love at first sight.Is there anyone that can prove her wrong?
Hey guys! This is my first song. It was written by me last year.
It's somewhat amateur but I hope you like it.
It's deep and written from a little bit of experience.
Anybody having experiences might find this triggering for panic attacks.
A compilation of words I could've said, would've said, should've said and still want to say.