the ugly writers

Love Actually

Love is said to be boundless like time and space that is neither understood by gods and people in stories They say it is through the heart that beats roughly a hundred thousand a day that set ablaze to those stories of what ifs and happy ever afters It wasn’t Read more…

It all fades away

Her eyes lock dead her smile fixed, a perfect picture from a crushed dream She, she who wanted to be a portrait to show, She who wanted to be An art, she- A masterpiece for others A disgrace to herself A young lady unable to follow Follow the one thing Read more…

a letter of a suicidal kid

A letter of a suicidal kid

Dear Me,

How I wish I can hug you when you hurt yourself,
How I wish I can hold you when you’re cold,
How I wish I could’ve ended my story differently with a family, a life worth living
Without me feeling like my life is worth killing.