The last two months have been so different and so very new altogether, there are layers of me that have peeled off and there are new layers that have been formed. Half of the old me has disappeared. The girl I am today, is someone you haven’t yet met. After that huge exam of mine…… Continue reading I’ve Been Finding Myself
Don’t call me pretty Or beautiful, Or tell me I have pretty hair That you want to stroke with your hands I am so much more than what you see I’m a sunflower in a bed of roses Taste of coffee at 3am I’m that bubble floating around finding its way That echo that comes…… Continue reading I Am So Much More
A little part of me to be known. The rest left undiscovered…
“Who are you really?” I asked them They said names. Of people, places, religions and colors. They were not that. Nobody is a name. Now I ask you “Who are you really? ” Let me tell you….. You are not your name. Your weight. Your height. Your age. Your religion or the name of your…… Continue reading Who are you really?