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Complete the story… 

​I’m at a distance, I can hear the battle sounds, but I must proceed, give myself strength to tread on, though it’s getting a toil on me, I keep my mind to the things that give me a reason to stay alive, the journey must proceed, I may encounter the battle…one step at a time. 

Complete the story….keep writing 

The unspoken 

Phoenix arisen, 

Ashes blown by the wind, 

Soul secured but the desire’s threatening to break out. 

Thoughts driven onto lone highway, 

Spotting the oncoming train, 

The feelings swayed by current, 

Into the tides towards the silent unknown ‘Take me away, let the unspoken dreams find itself in the midst of it all ‘

The closed doors resist the secrets exit. 

A character in a painting 

A character in a painting, 

One that will soon be forgotten as I don’t form the major part in the art, 

Little do they know, that I’m the aspect that inspired the whole concept. 

Without me, the artist will voluntarily cease to be. 

Perhaps I should also seize the moment and reflect on my irrelevance to majority of the eyes and appreciate the few misfits who identify with me.


They want every part of you,

 even the hidden den in your darkest of thoughts,

 their heart cries in anticipation every time they feel the hunger for you than burns fiercely. 

They torment themselves with silence and hide this deepest desire from you so that you can live a free life from their strongest obsessions of you


Cheers to personal growth! 

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A year of learning. Learning to stick to my decisions, learning to be confident in my actions, learning to become bold in my wishes, learning to be honest about my feelings, learning self control.



​​The mind needs to be free…to allow for self to explore and rebel against the norm..too bad we need to fit in society to thrive…the grave has with it too many buried secrets…buried desire, buried art. May the heart find a way to have a breakthrough…bleed but not coz of pain but because of fulfillment. May fulfillment find you before death does. May the soil not mourn with the buried potential. May the burning passion reveal itself and seduce the audience. 

A girl loves..


Down that memory lane, where emotions were at steep high and the melodies heightened the mood for crazy outbursts and wild moves.
‘Have me! ‘Anita blurted out,though not so loud  to go past her thoughts.
She was on a lone dark street but she felt safe, she had to be courageous, she was vulnerable enough inside.
She was smiling, she knew so well how infectious  it was.
A song popped up in her head’ 󾠔 I just wanna see my lovely sunshine(Sunshine)
I just wanna bring back all of my blue skies
And if you take away my rainbow I will cry
Give me back my sunshine
Dreaming my state of being and I see you smiling
you’re so happy just laughing and standing
strong I’m missing you right
here Listen to my tears I’m waking up to skies so
Needing you to brighten up my day’󾠔- some sunshine  by Floetry.
She put on her earphones and the  smile became pronounced.
She placed her hand inside her jacket, removed her whisky bottle….

Early the next morning, awake with the sun, a book by her side ‘THE GIRL WITH THE DRAGON TATTOO by Stieg Larsson’
A girl loves to dream, a girl loves to read, a girl loves a little pleasure, a girl refuses to be heartbroken,a girl actually lives in her dreams.