The “fake” girl. 

“Fake.  Yes, that’s the word. That’s exactly what people call me behind my, thinking that I’m oblivious to it.  Usually, I shrug it off, knowing that they don’t know me personally, but I’m only human, it’s tough for me to avoid the hurt forever.  Sometimes, I just desperately want people to know that just because I…

An Invisible scar

Things for which my hands once trembled, no longer faze me. I no longer have meltdowns in the middle of the day. I no longer worry endlessly and cry myself to sleep.  My ears which once craved to be appreciated, to be accepted are now used to the sound of applause. Presence of people who…

Your now need not always carry the burden of your past mistakes.

There are certain mistakes that we all have committed which we’re upset, sad and even ashamed about. But with time the harsh realizations that we can’t do anything to change our past, has not only made us accept our past with resignation, but also made us fearful about the way we spend our present, and…

Stop with the lies!

They think I’m a snob, A cribbing, naïve little girl They ill-treat me with the sorry excuse of tough love, ‘But Is this love?’ Or am i just another prey they could use, To satisfy their power hungry souls Oh, I wanna hide, And never see the evil smiles, For this gullible creature is still…