my journey into peeling off the social conditioning we all fall victim to
I stand at the precipice of war with a rusted armour too fragile to protect; it causes more pain than protection. But fight I must. The battle has started and bravery is required, else I remain within the towers of…
I feel like I haven't grown up. LIke I'm stuck at a point in my childhood and it's just my body that is ageing.
I don't have a single energy. I have duality which are the parts that create the sum of who I am. I am neither a man, nor a woman, yet I am both simultaneously.
n the few seconds it takes me to get into bed, a gang of thoughts crowd behind my eyes. Yet instead of the usual violent nature of their voices, I am confronted with compliments...