Blues : The Deep Hues

  “Another fall has arrived, without you on my side” she wrote in her diary with a drop of tear filled with smile. Chaos had become her shadow. Hysteria identified with her. She was a mess! But not anymore. That was past, long gone, gone with the last Fall, last spring, last sunshine. As she... Continue Reading →


To the X’s and O’s

I grew over the hurt you inflicted upon me. The scars, the marks will very soon turn into beautiful blossoms. And don't worry, the thorns no longer prick me. They happen to have stuck through me longer than you did.They have now become a part of me, my confidant, while you? well, you are just... Continue Reading →

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