soul fatigue,
inner turmoil and perpetual madness
deliver eulogy of emotions,
dazed by selfishness
succumbing to injuries of heart
and paying for obsequiousness,
madness becomes the savior
and the celibate dance.
An archive of my writings and a place for my writing experiments and projects.
I write a lot of psychosocial stuff because my experiences have been psychosocial. I have had some baffling realisations as I matured but no...
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