Breathing new air.

2017 ended with happiness, regret, guilt, etc. at the same time. There were days I was completely crazy, laughing, playing, fooling around; while on the other hand, there were days tears never stopped pouring and ended with scars somewhere on my body.  Alot of things happened in 2017. I finally learned to get over those…

Eccedentesiast.

Failures pushed her. She saw no hope. It wasn’t a great day; but like most of the days she felt what nobody ever understood. ‘Building special memories?’, she thought was just a misnomer. The urge to scream ended up with nail marks on her hand. The clutter she had built ended up with blood on…