The best we can do is to let them be as they are, let them take few last breaths without a constant reminder that they might collapse any given moment.
Pain is a Gift. It makes you rich by experience, by wisdom and by knowledge. Accept it. Grab it with both hands. Cherish it.
I do not wish to wear my relationships like Medals around my neck. I ought not to explain every Jack and Harry why am I sad today.
Not all relationships in my life are flowers, some of them are thorns. I bleed every time I walk through them
It is my life – broken but beautiful.
I do not need someone to save me.
Some words have pierced my soul,
I have been treated like a thing ,
But that’s okay.
You must be horribly
I no more have the courage to write dark. Amidst the fake smiles, unreal conversations, pretentious words – I lost Myself.
The fear of being Judged overpowers me like a tornado in my skies. I see nothing beyond that and I take refuge in Pretention because it’s easier being the person everyone wants you to become than struggling to show them who you are.
Everyone I believed was from my soul tribe left me alone in the dark.
I believe, my success has something to do with the folks I lost in the journey.
The path I chose in life, the journey I am about to start would be a long one and I have to finish it alone without further seeking any company.