Slaved by situations

All the pain, that time had gifted me, all the lost choices makes me write this. Sometimes I wish I once again become a nerd sitting with teachers after class hours to make tomorrow’s notes. Those were the days I never had friends to care, I didn’t have enemies to check after, no late night…

Crying in my room

A day when all your friends have ditched you. A time when your family surmises on you. A fate that continuously keeps stalking, you with all the reasons to keep your eyes shedding, and a path that you’ve taken on your will, been proved wrong.   Is when you need a room. Everyone in this…