All I wanted was assurance, But all I ever get is nothing but doubt. All I wanted was assurance, But now you are everything I’m about. With full assurance, You have me in no doubt, Even in far distance, You…

New Year’s Frailty

Is it adulthood? Is it tiresome? I have no idea. Everything’s slow, You may ask, “How come?”, I have no idea. To optimism, I stood, Not because of blithesome, It just sounds like a good idea! It is adulthood, It…

the ugly writers


You feel sick and impaired A feeling no one can comprehend Your heart constricts and tense Even you are in pretense That “I am fine” and nothing else To you it’s a definite defense To me it’s my definition of emptiness