I have never been scared of the darkness, not even a little bit. In the dark you hear nothing but the truth, you see nothing but real faces and naked souls.On the contrary I’ve always been afraid of the light, where people talk about everything but never say a thing and wear a fake skin; because they do know that there is an eyes watching or judging them here or there …

We never regret the love we give,We regret giving it to the wrong people …

She was sitting there in silence when I interrupted her glooming halo but she couldn’t feel my existence though.She didn’t cry, she didn’t scream, she didn’t even blame one single person for the shit they put her through.“I didn’t deserve this ...’ she said while chocking her trembling voice. And I stood there wondering how such few words could be full of so much darkness, disappointment, and brokenness that they ached me to the core...

The voices in my head are never meant to be silenced, they are always meant to be listened to, embraced and turned into something so fascinating such as poetry

What if I show you all those dark sides of my mind?What if I let you in; so that you can see how messy and destructive my soul can be?Would you still be there for me?Would you still choose to stay? …