The Adventures of a Teenage Cynic…
As I write this, I am fully aware of the painful fact that this, is to a part of you that doesn’t exist anymore. The part that I fell in love with. The person who, no matter what I said, could never hate me, the person who defended me even when I was wrong. The … Continue reading To a now, nonexistent you…
So here I am, writing to the one person who doesn’t care about my existence… You. Why you did what you did to me? I have a vague idea but I’ll never fully comprehend how your world changed so fast. I’m over that by now, or at least that’s what I keep telling myself all … Continue reading Just another letter gone unread…
So yesterday, I was in my math class and I don’t think I have been more angry at one point of time ever, than I was at that time. First of all, she has the voice like a squirrel’s, only amplified a hundred times. Secondly, she bangs the duster on the desk to try and … Continue reading Why I hate my math teacher
I woke up early this morning, thanks to my brother and he goes like,”you have 10 minutes, we’re going around Delhi today”. So I put on my jacket and boots and we caught the metro to the hoho center. Now the hoho buses take you on a tour around Delhi, they drop you off as … Continue reading Around the city
Killed the human in her, Taught her love was nothing, But one of life’s cruel jokes; Dazzled and soaked by beauty, What a wonderful lie. How would you know, The risk involved to show; If it were you that’d fallen, Half as hard, A fatal weapon; May carelessly backfire. No soul to nourish, Just a … Continue reading A pinch of salt.
So it’s valentines day *urrrghhh* But hey it’s gonna be a great day. I’ve sworn to my self to not be upset today, so, with my fellow single friends *hahah* I’m going out to…well…party. and boy do we know how to have fun! I hope you peeps have an amazing valentines, because you know… *smirks* … Continue reading Valentines!!
So I put on my most comfortable top and shorts. Why? Because I felt like dancing. Because I felt great. Because I realized that I’m never letting people tell me who I am and what my limits are. I was beautiful before he entered my life, and I’m ever better since he’s left. I don’t … Continue reading Change in the winds…
