I’ve been having these weird dreams lately. Well, maybe not all too frequently, but here and there. Enough for me to notice. And noticing them I am, especially when I’m in the middle of them in the dark stumbling around my room like I’ve got places to be. That’s what really sucks…
I could really hate it all if I wanted to. And sometimes when I look at what’s happened, the trends of everything, I start to really want to hate it…
It’s February first. And I still wrote January at the top of the journal page. Crossed out and remade into the right days it’s not January anymore. But…
Down in The South Where the “honeys” run thick and the trees stretch out in the wind Where green grass and pastures roll over the line where the sky…
Born in a Middle Class Pakistani family, I was a lot better off than many other girls who, despite being born in a rich family, were not enjoying the…
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