The one debt…
From the Blog mystutteringlifeShe gave a long hard glance to each and every one of them. ‘Such misery’, she thought, ‘what bad luck’. She closed her eyes for the final time, unable to explain her loss. The guilt of not sincerely reciprocating other peoples love had finished her from the inside. Even the bystanders always remembered her as…pakistanblogs.blogspot.comRead Full Post
There’s a lady who’s sure all that glitters is gold And she’s buying a stairway to heaven
From the Blog r2square [image: Alone in a Crowd] I don’t see them and yet the energies pass right through my body. They drain me, they make my mind leak. I can stand among a thousand people, attend classes with a dozen more and yet that shield of repulsiveness around me never fails to break. The few friends I have are the ones that make it bearable for me to live. I can pass on what I feel to them. Not through words, but mere gestures. And every gesture of mine has a hidden meaning in it. I don’t see you but I can look right through you. Trust me, I can’t feel your presence. There’s always a veil that separates me from everyone. And I don’t mind. It has always been like that, it’s the thought of the unveiling bareness that scares the living hell out of me. What happens if I start seeing them? What ipakistanblogs.blogspot.comRead Full Post
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