There was a time when my mind didn't know how to rest. I didn't know anything but tears, pain, anxiety, sadness and loneliness. I desperately searched for means to distract myself from the pain and I found my solace in writing. I would read endless and write my heart out. Writing is my solitude.

So thanks for dropping by. Every story and poem I write is very close to my heart. If you feel you could relate to any of it, please do vote and comment ❤
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