Bumpy roads and straying thoughts.

Another herd of people who have lost their values, who have chosen for their hate and retaliation to drive their actions. Since when has blocking roads, and shouting insults ever led you anywhere ? Frantically people rush across the roads, panic drowning their ability to reason, to find shelter from this mob that engulfs the …

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I found myself alone.

I found myself alone Under the debris of your expectations, In between the harshness of your words. I found myself alone Suffocating through time, Tightly grasped by a malignant despair. I found myself alone In between the vacancy of consolation, Under these layers of a paper thin praise. I found myself alone. Shredded by the …

Skeletal Soul.

Bitter cold winds, slap against the skin, raw and sharp, On footpaths I walk, with feet rendered numb, and thoughts brutally slaughtered. An aimless traveller, miserably lost, in this maze of fear, stringing through these slippery alleyways, a consequence of rain, a rain that carves, alligning the doubts, pitter pattering through the turmoil, cleansing the soul, …