To the girl who writes.©

The Sun, sinking into the abyss of clouds, paving way to the comfort of the darkness and the serenity of cold breeze. Two kids, playing – chasing each other in circles. Birds, singing – biding adieu to light. A girl, sitting, immersed in a deep sea of thought. Look around, there is no one to…

Where were you when everything was falling apart? ©

They came to her and said, “congratulations, we’re so proud of you,” wrapped her in their hollow embraces and topped their wish with a parroted eloquent lie, “we always knew you’d make it”. As their cold embraces dragged her close, her soul withdraws the clutch of their empty words, repelling every one of it. She…

Cocoon.©

We are all loser, aren’t we? When you let them make you cry, when you let her abuse your trust, when you let him steal your innocence, and when all was said and done and you built a stone wall surrounding your soul. we lost didn’t we? when we let it change us? when we…

A cautionary tale. ©

She wakes up. t’s the same monotonous rituals everyday. She likes it that way; she likes knowing what’s next, she likes knowing what ten things are next. It’s safe that way, she always thought so. Standing under the shower, she thinks of her day, plans every second of it. She likes being in control, being…

Bonfire heart.©

She was a girl with a bonfire heart, Eternally on fire. Her fires were madness, Her fires were contagious. She’d laugh out loud, her cheeks turning red. She’d skip around, like a child, careless. Everything set her heart on fire. The sunsets, the breeze, the beach, The sweets, the flowers, the bees. Everything set her…