​ P.C: Google images  Our souls are jewels  Ancient, wise and sagacious  Embedded in the core  Of our youthful being  And we, indolent miners  Refusing to dig deep  To extract this jewel  Covered in filth layers  We are indolent beings Refusing to polish, purify  To reveal this profundity That was we, originally  As indolent as… Continue reading Shine 


  …It’s a scary thought May be true or not But terrifying enough To creep you out   What if you weren’t you? What if you weren’t true? What if you were mythical? Someone you never knew   Like you never existed It was someone else Someone cruel Someone ruthless…   -Namitha