Don’t be afraid to tell your story 

​ when my pen refuses​ to talk to my paper and the right words stop picking me up. I wonder how will I go around the world. The world that is incribed on the base of my thoughts and my feelings. Then I remind myself the time ,I didn’t even know how to pick up a […]

Saviour

​She wanted to write happy things but the pen used to bleed exactly like her heart . she wanted to think of the  future but her thoughts used to take her down  the memory lane every single night . She wanted to sing that happy songs  and dance along but the sad ones always used […]