a big hello to all those reading my blog.. I'm new here and i have no idea of how things work around here and i sure am not a writer, I'm just a normal girl, who's worried about where this world is taking her and how much my life has been altered. As it may come as a surprise to most of you, i am not a big fan of rain, the downpour just seems too depressing for me to handle, with everything all wet and sad at times. It sort of brings to life my inner fears, fears of how much i'm scared of people, like these tiny rain drops, hitting and penetrating through my soul and leaving it completely torn. and in these times, i sit and ponder of all the moments in my life where i have felt completely as helpless as i feel during rain. and i must admit, it is these times, where i feel the urge to write the most, and these times, where i think i can actually write down my heart without re-thinking and editing and changing my prose to adjust to what people are accustomed to listening. every person has a story, a reason for who they are, and they take they're own time to get over these stories and sometimes maybe, they never do..
enough for my first time..
enough for my first time..
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| Piece by piece Stone by stone I held you together, I kept you close, What did i know, My slight breeze, yes, that's that all that it took to let you apart again.. |
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