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Just another rainy day

Who knew that a rainy day can bring so much fun! It let me reminisce about my past, and it let me know more about an interesting girl I met!

Blink, Blink

Cars honking, with their yellowish blinking lights letting the people behind them know where they are to go. But the irony is that no one is moving. Yet the consistent blinking is reminding you that they are heading in that same direction, yet no movement. You play with the radio to try and distract yourself Blink, Blink

hunger…

Ok so why does it seem when you know what you want in life you can’t attain it? And I’m definitely not talking materialistic. Material wealth comes and goes and brings temporary happiness, it does help in maintaining your needs to survive in this brutal world. But yet I hunger for something, something that I hunger…

Nasty November

Ok so its been a minute since I last posted something… I think my mind body and soul have been at war with each other. I have started to gain some peace. The fog of despair has started to lift and now I can now see my path. Its been a painful time for me, Nasty November

Question?

Question? While we sleep do we travel? Does our unconscious state let us travel to other dimensions or visit others in a dream realm? I ask this cause lately my dreams have been so vivid, and I find that when I wake, I more drained than I was when I fell asleep. So in our Question?

vday?

I live in a diluted land of make believe and fantasy land where I think my ideas of what I want in a relationship is viable, but alas I find that the truth is that if I keep reaching for the stars and all I will find is disappointment, where in truth all I had vday?

final destination

Today i find that i see beyond the reach of my sight… you ask how, because my soul has found the path, the path to enlightenment, the path to knowledge, the path to eternal bliss, but the road is only big enough for one, but alas i cannot leave yet, i find that there are final destination

bleak is a just a word to describe what i feel

in the mist of the rain i find that i am drowning in the tears of my own pain pain that could have been avoided, pain that could have been joy… pain that could have past… but yet the pain lingers, yet the pain creates a flood that sweeps my soul away… a way i bleak is a just a word to describe what i feel