Inside the mind of an immigrant
Why are you dreaming? What will people say? Burn away your dreams or the world will burn you away. Scorch all your wishes and lower all your skies these people will only hurt you why do you even try? Drench yourself in doubts like you always do you can move mountains but no one will … Continue reading Why are you dreaming?
I grip the knife in between my fingers as tightly as I can. My palms are so sweaty that I'm afraid the knife will slip through and clatter on the white marble floor. After every minute that passes by I rub my hands on my pants, trying to remove the moisture that's gathered on my … Continue reading The killing…
I am the taunts of failure the echoes of death I am the breaking of hope the words of a last breath I am the cruelty of fate the loss of a friend I am the road untaken the path to an end I am the days of despair the empty droughts of a desert … Continue reading Am I yours?
Period… Being a girl is hard. Having to bleed once a month is even harder. The cramps that come and tie knots in your stomach make you feel like you have daggers piercing through your skin. It’s like getting shot. The pain is so bad that you feel like your abdomen is about to rupture … Continue reading Period cramps…
Break down your façades your masks are slithering off enough with all these covers show me who you are. Why are you running away from me? Where will you hide? Tell me what I need to know I’m sick of all your lies. Release me from yourself I am no longer yours to keep your … Continue reading Monster Monster in the Mirror…
