I feel ya

Most of the time we are self-obsessed morons caring about nobody but our own vain selves. And that's okay. That's just how we are. But we aren't alone. We socialise. We meet people. We interact with others. We connect in the truest sense with a rare few people. And then, you feel what they feel.… Continue reading I feel ya


Daintily she picked up those tiny shards Trying to put them back where they belonged But she failed...   For from where she'd plucked them out ever so carefully Didn't exist anymore, it was lost in the vastness Of time and space and try as she could she couldn't create Their rightful place again  … Continue reading