I am not really sure what to say about myself. I'm so many moods, and so many faces. I guess the best way to sum my entire existence is to say that I am in love with literature. I spend most of my time reading. Whether it is a book from home, or a book from the library, poetry I come across online; I am always feeding my unstable mind with the written word. I am also a big fan of painting. I paint to release emotions that are sometimes very difficult to explain through voice. If I am not dipping into art or poetry, I am also fighting causes very close to my heart: animal rights & environmental issues. There is no guarantees with me. I am here one minute, then somewhere else the next. I never want to live the same day twice. |
On a deserted sofa:
my wearied bones and me...
Porcelain skin,
with eyes of brittle glass...
Love! Alas, you\'re mine to keep,
You've saved me from my wicked sleep...
I am lying in bed,
with a vigilant mind...
I
wake to...