My friend, this world remains an esoteric mystery on the surface; only comprehended by the observer in the depth of his thoughts.
Reality has been bothering me in every aspect whether it’s a song by a lover or the averted gaze of my fellow companions. There’s always something that triggers my emotional state, leaves me speechless with provocative judgmental thoughts.
This is it.
For how long can I stretch?
For how long can I keep myself standing up when I clearly know that there is no ounce of strength in my body left.
Am I just pushing myself into the oblivion again?
For years I’ve trained myself to always keep a track of my emotions; situations that instigate my aggression or put me in a vulnerable state, must be avoided at all cost.
These complex emotions have tricked me into narrow passages that had led me down the void lane…
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