Bubble

I’m watching the world spinning around Safe, from my bubble, day in and day out The film keeps rolling, clips are showing I’m trying so hard to make sense of it, but All I could find was another empty glass Into the void, glassy eyes stare It feels like I’m running out of air Days... Continue Reading →

Existential Itch

I'm standing barefoot in my backyard,contemplating all that I've done. I take deep breaths and try to stay still,as little ants bite away at my toes. Seconds, minutes, hours blend together,until I can take no more. An urge that cannot be refrained,a fire burning through my veins. Of everything I try to make sense,the search... Continue Reading →

The Secret Recipe

Hope. I am not sure what for. But like oxygen when I climb the tallest mountain, or when I dive deeper into the ocean, it sometimes feels like it is thinning out. What happens when I run out of it? What is going to keep me here then? I think about it sometimes, when I... Continue Reading →

Darkness Before Light

You turn the switch off and darkness takes over. All that there was outside disappears. All that is left is you, like a prisoner behind the eyes. Eyes deprived of light. Sensors deprived of signal. Darkness. It’s time to sleep. Yet, there is something. Noises in the night. They won't let you sleep… but, wait.... Continue Reading →

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