Fades....

ice

Louder than you can hear
silence that haunts the soul
slaves of blackness that entwines minds
fine threads
fragile thoughts
icy presence
hard and dry
to the core
carved out of stone
wearing out
empty filled with hollow

glistening droplets

silhouettes made of smoke

Liar

words become meaningless once they remain unsaid

emotions change to scars

locked up hearts

blocked minds

hollow

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Person I am

picture by:KAY

p.s I apologize for my blog being so dead. Blame the Prof exams.I'll be back by end of October.

disbelief

a
Time changes a lot of things in us. We learn to move ahead and adjust with everything around us and sometimes even start to like it for a change. Life gets busy you run with it to catch up and be numb by the speed of it.For a while the thought comes that maybe yes you are okay with this pace and you are finally being the part of the crowd but for some it isn't true there are constant fork in the road to remind you of what you really are and the chains of restrictions around.


Self-doubt is a killer thing it makes you push away sometimes the best opportunities and also take some wrong decisions.

Heart is meant to be made of stone and locked up until somebody tries to open it for you.
bleh..


Frou Frou- Flicks
And I'm motioning still they stand inside me
And moments until the one i leave

People concertina to my private magic lantern move for me
With the senses all inclusive
In the theatre of triggered memories

WrOnG...!

you..:)

follow..

What if I let you go...what will be left behind? I know the emptiness..so I just want to fill up the emptiness? will you follow me? will you?

Too many pieces to fix..

I wish i could be a cat :( :( mine rest and sleep all day!! I want that luxury too! this PROF is getting on my nerves :@

Have a safe journey my love!

:)

:)

I am here for my sanity

the moments in which the heart crumbles down

all the hope fades to black

you just want to curl up in a ball on cold floor and cry

just an assurance

or a word or two

tell you that you are not wrong

not always wrong

the heart stops to bleed when it is broken all the time

the mind loses its sanity when its always in a fight against itself

Wrong..tainted..defaulted..defected..hate

is there an end to hate?

Can anybody stop it?

Hold her and tell her to love?

Tell something good

Give something to hold on to

You are not wrong...You are not wrong...*echoes*

fantasy..

I need my sanity back..! if you could see through these clouds

I am here for my sanity..

I am here for my sanity..

I am here for my sanity..

million little droplets..million little pieces

hole to crawl into

soul to search

life to end

Blood all over