The truth about Emma.

February 5, 2013 § 8 Comments

Is that she

never was

your girl.

She married chaos

when she was eight.


December 3, 2012 § 31 Comments

i don’t want to write.


i don’t understand the point of writing.

i think it is meant to fuck with you.

to crush you, to beat you down.


writing isn’t for the logical. they know.

it’s for the irrational and contradicted.

it’s for the ones who mentally masturbate.


writing is a fallacy and i am a part of it.


no one wins, but the reader.

the writer, loses.

his sanity. his emotions. his words. his deepest desires.


we intentionally crush ever cell of our fucking brain.

so that we can squeeze out something worthy.


we try conveying our feelings with words.

you can’t do that.

words corrupt.


you’re fighting with reality.

reality has a gun.

boom boom!

Truth: Haiku.

October 14, 2012 § 18 Comments

Our lives change every moment
and the truth is veiled beautifully under
realms of what we see.

[Picture clicked at Kashmir, India.] 🙂

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