Strange

A certain sadness always haunts me. A sadness of time going by very quickly and the awareness that comes with it. It causes a certain anxiety of losing out, being pushed back ward and sense of losing hold on time. Guess even I am scared of getting old. Back when I was 16, I used … Continue reading Strange

Me

Whatever said and done, we always strive to be someone else. Always creating avatars so as to resemble the "perfections", the world has to offer. The "perfections" who hack into our perception for there are supposedly unsaid rules of what is right and what is wrong, what is fair and what isn't, what is accepted … Continue reading Me

Ashamed

Questions seem to be the theme of my thoughts presently. Or to put it in a more relatable sense, it's all the insecurities tied up neatly in the form of questions that haunt me. And all these questions have made me afraid of people and made me afraid of myself. When I look back now … Continue reading Ashamed