Poetry – Toxicity

Be mindful of the honey-kissed lips of mischievous company, for it brings about a subtle and seductive destruction. A dozen red roses blooming with an acrid smell and poisonous to the mind. It is seeping through any cracks. Roots are as green as envy – a color of money. Unfeeling, unphased, unapologetic. The beautiful serpent …

Musings – Strength in Numbers

While there are times when one cannot take the burnt of mankind, never forget that there are others just like you who suffer the same fate as well. Finding strength in yourself is the pinnacle of self-reflection and power, but do not allow this to cloud your mind to others and the world around you. …

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