Painful Ecstasy

Just a dark poetry as I tend to become the most creative with disturbing topics.

Slivering Mind

Sitting in a quiet corner, I ponder upon my thoughts; I see a loop of hopelessness passing through the window. Amidst all the monotony and routine what seems new is myself. The age old wooden roof visible to me now resembles the constant suppression my mind and heart are going through. The windows tell a... Continue Reading →

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