But looking back, now I see the truth,That sometimes pain is the only proof,I needed a sign, for me to break free,From the chains that bound you and me. Too many years of pushing ourselves apart,Slowly and subtly, it was … Continue reading I Needed This, But I Didn’t Want it
In the depths of my passion’s flame,Rage spreads its wings—looking for blame. Lost in the tempest of my burning desire,Igniting hate and fanning the fire. But why do I still believe,That justice resides in my own pain’s reprieve? For virtue’s … Continue reading Getting Pleasure from Others’ Pain
Just because I do, what I want to do,it doesn’t mean—I’m always competentin everything I do. If you want to be with me,you’ll have to decide now,if your confidence in me is true? I want somebody to love,but I won’t … Continue reading Divided Kingdom
Close Enough to Perfect Am I close enough to perfect for you? Even though nobody appears to be compatible with me, you see, love is not about whether someone is compatible with you. All that is required is a willing … Continue reading Valentine’s Day Reality
The first time I had a headache,I didn’t want to be botheredwith finding out, why I had it,so I took an aspirin. The second time I got a headache,instead of trying to discoverwhy I was still experiencing migraines,I became annoyed,and … Continue reading From Aspirin To Acid Trip
People say: I would be happy ifI was in good health and if… I had a better job.I had somebody new to love.I could move to another state. But how do you know,If you haven’t experiencedIt before? And how do … Continue reading Perpetual Lottery
When leaders warn, “It’ll get worse before it gets better,”they cast a shadow that binds us in a tether.Society hears, fears—the cycle we must endure,a never-ending struggle, a fate unsure. Caught in a time warp, we wait and worry,yearning for … Continue reading Doomsday
Why is it,If you have an itch and you scratch it,You want to do it—even more—Until you break the skin and it bleedsAnd it becomes infected?But if you’d ignore it, you’d forget it. The same goes for wanting a beer—If … Continue reading Loser
I love you, but you’re still leaving.No need to argue, no need to plead.I can see behind that grin—It’s not like all those other smilesThat came before—Just a phantom slipping away. They say in every man’s life,There’s the one who … Continue reading Gold Digger: Hypergamy is her best option; She is leaving
Even though,I have suffered from hangovers hundreds of times,I always end up telling myself in the morning:“I will never binge again”.Because the pain is unbearable! But in the evening, when I start feeling melancholy,I conveniently forget the promise, I made … Continue reading Addicted To Promises
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