It's like each breath comes with a condition of being alone Love's icy touch leaves me with a numb body, a mind of stone Maybe I'd tolerate the skin, but I hate it when it sinks deep into my bone. The poems can't be written without letting go of every hand I've ever known The evil is buried somewhere, or it would've been a struggle to switch the tone Why does peace come to me at the price of giving up everything I own? The wound becomes fresh every time the scar is shown Broken heart, moist eye, for sins such as this, I can never atone  You can feel me sinking daggers into your flesh ..read more

I can't recall a time devoid of war Constant turmoil between my heart and mind. And although that leaves me on the brink of insanity each day, grasping a thread of hope for dear life, it's comforting. It feels good to have something familiar in life. An anchor refusing to abandon me, no matter how forcefully I push it away. This melancholy has been my muse, even before I lifted my pen to write. Life, a desert I've wandered barefoot, scorched by relentless heat and numbing cold, longing for water to prevent collapse, or a blanket to stave off death's embrace. Survival demands sustenance- Thi ..read more

I ask myself how do people love? The idea of loving someone with their flaws is so foreign to me. I can love a person, but I'd always hate their negative qualities and I know it's true for everyone And if it's not, there's something wrong with me, or something extremely right with them  Does their heart pump love while mine only pumps hate? Is their work hard while mine is just fate? Is their blood hot while mine has run cold? If we have the same hearts, why is mine impossible to hold? Does their hand crave another while mine only craves a pen? Is it wrong to yearn for solitude again a ..read more

Imagine this: You receive an enchanting letter in the mail, and to your surprise, it's an invitation to join the March sisters in their charming Concord home for a day! The letter reads, "Dear kindred spirit, we request your delightful presence for a day of sisterly adventures in the world of 'Little Women'. Choose a sister to accompany, and let the magic unfold!" Now, the question is, which March sister will be your companion on this thrilling escapade? Will you walk alongside Jo as she scribbles tales in her attic sanctuary, eager to explore the depths of her imagination? Or might you stand ..read more

Hey there, fellow bibliophiles and adventure-seekers! Welcome to my blog. I hope y'all are doing well. Have you ever wondered what lies behind the closed doors of academia, where brilliance and mystery collide in a symphony of secrets?  If so, prepare yourself for an extraordinary journey through the pages of one of my personal favorites The Secret History by the talented Donna Tartt. Get ready to be spellbound and intrigued as we venture into a world where friendships are forged in fire, secrets are unveiled, and the quest for knowledge takes a chilling turn.  So ..read more

 Greetings, my fellow bookworms and literature lovers! Hope you are doing well. Today, get ready to step back in time to the glitz and glamour of the Roaring Twenties! Today, we're diving into the dazzling world of "The Great Gatsby" by F. Scott Fitzgerald. Hold on tight to your feathered headbands and polish those wingtip shoes, because this review is going to be the bee's knees! We're about to unravel the secrets of Jay Gatsby, the enigmatic millionaire who throws the most extravagant parties this side of the Jazz Age. But it's not all about champagne towers and extravagant soirées ..read more

Greetings, fellow literature enthusiasts! Hope you are doing well. It's time to gather 'round for a literary adventure that will leave you gasping for air. Today, we're venturing into the wild and tumultuous world of Emily Brontë's Wuthering Heights. But beware, dear readers, for this is not your average love story. No, no, this is a tale of love and hate, of life and death, of passion and madness. We've got brooding anti-heroes, tragic heroines, and enough drama to rival a Shakespearean play. But fear not, for in the midst of all the chaos, there is beauty to be found. Bronte's haun ..read more

The chocolate wrapper now turned to ash The smoke lingers, I'm trying to pay attention to the book in my lap I'm trying not to miss a single word, a single dash With my trailing fingers, I'm trying to create a roadmap To save my ship so close to getting lost in the dark sea  To unravel the mysteries and find the key To let the warm water fill my lungs and set me free The rose petals all withered now The smell lingers, These pages failed to save them and so did I These pages need to be dried and trained somehow You remembered my favorite singers, But I could tell the love was not as fresh ..read more

It was too late now It felt like my mind had consumed all the chaos The vexed voices mixed with shallow breaths and a loud heartbeat I'm sure nobody could tell, But I was at a war in the most peaceful places I went. Like it had swallowed every scream The blurry flashbacks of a crying child mixed with a terrifying wish to never leave the room I'm sure nobody could tell, But I was covering my ears in the quietest places I went. Like it had ingested all the violence The melancholic melody of shattering glasses mixed with all the swearing I'm sure nobody could tell, But I was taking deep breaths i ..read more

In the silence of the night, I feel the weight of my wrongs like chains that bind my heart, and drag me deep into the songs Of sorrow and regret, that echo through my soul, reminding me of all the times I lost control. My heart is heavy with the mistakes I've made along the way, The missed opportunities, The love that slipped away. I see the paths not taken, the words left unsaid, the love I couldn't grasp, the hurt I spread. I see the paths not taken, the bridges burned and crossed, the shattered dreams and broken hearts, at my own hands, I've lost. I see the paths not taken, the roads that l ..read more