Word World doesn’t makes sense anymore!
Flipping a page
I’ve been out for so long, I have forgotten how it feels to be inside a confined place. Until now, this outside world had been my confined place but I had forgotten that there are worlds within our worlds. I had been a traveler my whole life, living in the jungle of concrete. I see…
Stuffs for Stuffs
I imagine a lot about myself doing things that would make me feel worthwhile (ex- becoming a “minimalist”) as if I have achieved something. That imagination goes on for such a long time that the time to actually do that thing goes by and there goes the feeling of worthwhile. And when that happens, I…
Check “Her”
Its been a while since I visited her. I think of her often, in fact daily but I keep the thought of her at bay and put some barrier in between us so that I couldn’t see her for the rest of the day and hope that the day goes smooth. Woah! That sounds terrible…
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