An itch can only be scratch deep,
Until it becomes a tugging phantom...

The nights are often the darkest...
Leaving me with questions...

Oh!
Darkest of night...

To feel so hollow,
Yet...

Disclaimer:
Please do not read this, if you get easily...

Sometimes...
Just surviving...

My depression has no face,
But, it has a name...

There was a little girl,
Just over there...

Love knocked on my doorstep today.
My heart tried to answer...

Lately,
Love has been knocking on my door...

Loneliness is...
Listening to the smallest sounds surrondering you...

“It’s not you…
It’s me...