Fading Away

If withering is the way of life then I would choose to erode away in the darkness of your soul, with a hope that maybe, my shimmering pieces will help clear out the murky waters of your existence. Start your writing journey, join my mailing list to get all the writing resources, directly in your… Continue reading Fading Away

One White Corner

Demons, they all have been gathered by me; by my life experiences; gifted to me by the people around me, by you. I am not afraid of them, confronting them is what I constantly try to run away from because otherwise, everything else that I do will start to seem meaningless. They lurk in the… Continue reading One White Corner

Washed Blood

What happens when you stop recognizing the person who was born into your hands, whom you have known your entire life? What happens when every step in his direction puts another set of hundred miles in between, distancing you even further than you already were? How do you keep your heart in one piece when… Continue reading Washed Blood