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

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