Friendship

A friend is not someone you party with. A friend is not someone you laugh with. A friend is not even someone that shares interests with you. No. A friend is someone that finds you interesting. A friend is someone that enjoys making you laugh. A friend is someone that wants to party with you….

Life Is What You Make It.

A famous song goes: “I remember, the days of my life. I recall the faces, mostly yours. Magic moments, life was a mystery there’s no place in my life we.ve never been. Well this is my life and I’m passing on the memories…” Now in stark contrast, another famous song goes: “I walk a lonely…

Wanting What We Already Have.

We tend to lose ourselves in our own minds. We get lost thinking about what we want, what we don’t want, whether what we have is what we want and whether what we had was what we wanted. And thus we suffer as we torture ourselves. Time as we understand it only moves forward. Each…

Theseus’s Tale of Minotaurs & Betrayal.

We tend to conquer ourselves with our mistakes, falling into traps concealed by beauty & deception. Enslaving ourselves to islands of despair & doubt, paying tribute to memories that dominate & rule over us. As if chosen by a lot, we face these sufferings of our own making, lost in the labyrinth of life. Scrambling…

Half Life

Its a half moon & my mood is in half too. Half gloom, coz my glass half full. Or is it half empty? Half of something is half plenty. But Im half empty. Yes, Im sticking with half empty. Im half gone. Even half is far gone. Im half broken. Half a heart, heart broken….

Inspiration

Inspiration. Its not about a person, a place, a moment, a movement, a city or a song… Its about how a song can spur you, to want to stand on the mountain, with your hand held up high. Its about how a city can call you, become a part of your memories & the source…

Lost In Dreamscape

Was it life I lead before I ended up dead? Was it all white before it was all red? Were there really happy days before the end? Were those tender whispers before harsh words were said? Was there ever safety before I had to run instead? Was there ever heeling before I bled? Was I…

What Doesn’t Kill You…

What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger “They” say… Well I’d like to know who the fuck are “They”? Because injuries hurt & trauma blows you away. What doesn’t kill you leaves you to fight another day. We think we are all special in our own way. But we aren’t acknowledged as such until “They”…

Spent

Why do I feel so… hollow? So spent. Why do I feel so rent? Why do I feel like my body is bent? Why am I gone & I don’t know where I went? Why do I feel like I don’t know what it all really meant? Like I gave myself up for lent? Why…

Dear God

Dear God Why do you insist on putting these challenges & pits & thorn bushes & fires before me? On the real… I can take it. But why? I would like to live happily ever after now if you don’t mind. If you do mind, then please show me the reason. Because I’m really tired…