Twisha Ray
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AUTHOR OF THE YEAR 2021 - NOMINEE

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Twisha's passion for literature and technology is boundless, paralleled only by her deep love for animals. In her close-knit social sphere, she cultivates meaningful relationships while utilizing her creativity to address societal issues through her written reflections on various facets of... Read more

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Oh God I am so lost in this place On this globe spinning in This statue of bones, muscles and skin Where my soul has been caged in Fragile, vulnerable and weak it was built For it's wrong actions it bears the guilt It was never created to be eternal Will dissolve in dust after a funeral

You became my everything and maybe that was my experience to learn. Making you more important than my own self.

We engage in laughter till our sadness becomes voiceless, but it's still there, banging at the walls of our hearts, tearing at that fabric called love.

I stare at my phone and whisper, "maybe I am just a fool for thinking I am good enough and why I do forgive the unwanted humans".

Open your eyes and say that you want me Open your arms and let me lay on there Open your heart and let me in.... And you have me now and foreve

You became my everything and maybe that was my experience to learn. Making you more important than my own self.

Strength isn't always determined by the weight on your shoulders, but on how you are able to let go

Reading habit doesn't just take you on journey, it brings your heart to place you never knew existed.

I stare at my phone and whisper, "maybe I am just a fool for thinking I am good enough.


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