On ageing

In my thoughts, in my head, in my journal. Here.   Win your battle before you come home to mine. Don’t remind me the trails of footsteps I face everyday. It’s not enough to live young, wild and free because I know of places that don’t bring me such experiences. Hold onto the existence, let…

It’s official

Every attempt I made to disappear, running away from my shadows. The despair and rage in a darker part of me grew immensely. I blamed it all on people, souls that couldn’t decree my next sneeze. Sometimes the light goes pale and my iris cease to dilate. The emotional part of me couldn’t cry nor…

Obese: Poem of mayhem

                                                                       Picture gotten from–FuzzyScience Every image, Every print a reflection of itself yet not so unreal the passer-by’s give me a name scales fail to tell them the truth I’m not the one who caused the excess neither do my presence suffocate yours Unfair, unfair when I look at you and then me or when you…