I swing…

Between giving up and fighting it out…Between numbness and multitude of thoughts…Between fresh air and suffocation…Between company and isolation…Between wanting things to be the way they used to be and moving on…Between being alert and spacing out…Between smiles and tears…Between me and myself. Continue reading I swing…

Kid No More (?)

# I don’t get everything I want.# When I can’t sleep or get nightmares, I don’t have Ma sleeping next to me to hold on to.# Crying doesn’t lead to fulfilment of wishes.# Everything that I say is taken seriously. Even when I don’t want it to be so!# People expect. But I still am … Continue reading Kid No More (?)