FLAWED SILENCE (I)

Sometimes we get intimidated by the tags ‘shot’ directly at us. Tags based on our natural selves and maybe abilities, personalities, name them! Either way, one thing we can’t do is talk ourselves out of their pre-conceived ideas about us in general. How we (sometimes) wish they’d care to understand and not just think of their perceptions of us as a force to reckon with. If only someone would try enlightening them and just whisper to each one of them, “the fact that you don’t understand something, criticizing it is never the ultimate solution”.
If only for a little while…

Advertisements

​A seasonal end

It’s like falling into an endless ravine of nothingness with sharp thorns cutting and bruising soul.
It’s like being able to feel but can’t quite remember that feeling. If anything, the heart becomes devoid of all sorts of feelings. Then the silence becomes the perfect alternative, but yet again to some it’s flawed. If silence becomes flawed, then solitude is sought… And nah, I ain’t talking about loneliness… I’m talking of solitude. It became the perfect sought option. Was a dark period where everything had been set ablaze. Every tied knot got to be detached by the bitterness. Was a period of bleeding, hurting… name them …t’was an excruciating pain one can never have imagined. It felt like I couldn’t piece my life back together and Like ending it was the only way out…

​THAT SINGLE TEAR (III)

Because it’s vital to always understand our ‘places’ 

As sometimes we may exaggerate our place in people’s lives not sure where exactly we stand 

​SEXISM (I) (open ‘form of a letter’)

YOU CAN’T BE EVERYBODY’S CUP OF TEA

IT’S DARKEST BEFORE THE DARK!

When absence precipitated a crisis Having you walking through the fire and somehow surviving As there’s nothing you could do… Read more IT’S DARKEST BEFORE THE DARK!

MASKED!

I no longer believe in it! It led me to a pit It ripped me And didn’t let me be… Read more MASKED!

IT’S A METAPHOR!

It’s like trying to navigate through a fog externally while operating in a mental fog internally. Everything can seem slower, numb and like we’re looking in from the outside.

UNSPOKEN WORDS (I)

There’re words that only the heart has them scribbled in it Words which form statements only a full stop could… Read more UNSPOKEN WORDS (I)

DID LIFE JUST TEACH ME…?

I was taught to apologise But I was never taught when not to apologise You don’t apologise for who you… Read more DID LIFE JUST TEACH ME…?

THE JUXTAPOSITION OF LIFE!

Life’s like a long journey that can literally crumble in a matter of seconds It takes the beauty of life… Read more THE JUXTAPOSITION OF LIFE!