Don’t look for shelters, you deserve a home
This is your shelter.
A neat setup which keeps you questioning whether it’s worth investing in any sort of permanence.
An illusion. A temporary solace for a permanent soul.
Author: Rasha Abou Dargham
Love was a dream, and loss was poetry
A world beyond & a world within.
The three stages of falling apart
You grew guns for eyes and your glances- well, they were bullets that could rip through me even with my eyes closed.
