Today…

Today. Sigh! The thing I am most afraid of. Today. Not yesterday, because I could always convince myself that none of it ever happened. Not tomorrow, because no one gives a rat’s ass about him. No one has ever seen his face. For all we know, he could be a figment of somebody’s imagination; conjured … Continue reading Today…

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Black Rose…

I was born in the night, nurtured by the darkness and raised by pain. I was breastfed at the bosom of despair and held by the hands of hopelessness. Now I did not choose this, no man in their right mind ever would. But at times, I am convinced, that we are thrust into circumstances … Continue reading Black Rose…