Being A Shy Extrovert.

The number of times Iโ€™ve wanted to make friends in a social setting, but ruined the scenario by making it awkward for everyone under the fan, is more than the times Iโ€™ve ranted in here. Before I move ahead with briefing my life as a shy extrovert, I would like to clear out the common […]

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unhappy artists.

to be an artist is to be unhappy. a popular formula that runs in letter and paint, dripping in intervals like tear and rain. a little boy once asked me, “what does it take to make something lasting”, and i told him, “broken emotions.” it’s all heart and art, until someone stops feeling. we are […]

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pain.

pain. it’s a good thing. torturous as it may seem, you need it. you need it as much as you need happiness. you need it to even know what happiness is. next time you get hurt, know that it’s okay. it’s okay to shed some sadness. but, never let this moment destroy the next. never […]

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note to girls like me.

this is a note to girls like me. this is a note to girls. so that friend you had left you, and that job you had is now a joke, also you find it hard to walk in heels. i understand, the hurricane ate me too. from a drunk night, that is bound to happen […]

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every fold in our skin.

i looked in the mirror today, at the reflection of a girl staring at me. my eyes sketchย her naked body, making her tuck in her flaws. her faceย looked dead to me, ever since they saw what i’m looking at now. i don’t blame them, the scene is quite tragic. i tried touching her face, she […]

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