Face changed, name changed but all is still the same. I know it would take time but i will be fine again.

I wish I was good with words. Some can write and get lighter. I never could get healed. What is suppose to leave, never leaves me easily.

The things felt most, cannot be expressed in words

Love and hate are those two extreem feelings that have an amazing ability to capture our heart. Sometimes it becomes difficult to differenciate between the two.

Entrapped in the realities I have forgotten what I came in for. It was the quest to know more and to be free is what I wanted but today I just want exactly what everyone else wants.

I am heard and answered but who is answering i wonder

I have to stop being so sensitive at times...cant take things to heart.I think i am an absolute wrong blend of pride, ego and sensitivity