Let me tell you my not-so-short story about my love-hate relationship with work.
As 2017 is fast approaching its curtain call, I may recall some moments (basically in which I ranted and raved) which broke and made me whole again.
Where were you when I needed you the most?
They told me that I could be a lily; Floating in the pond with the likes of others but then the winds had told a different story That shifted me out of focus and drowned into the waters of absurdities — sinking, I slapped myself awake 'This is not the time', my spirit says willing … Continue reading Unsinkable
it started with a pinprick but then it grew into something I didn't expect to — it grew eventually, leaving specks of my previous self floating like ashes, forming a hole that I cannot grasp. This once tiny hole evolved into something that I didn't foresee engulfed me in its blazing fire that threatened to … Continue reading Void
I'm slowly letting things unravel, rather than chasing after it.