Existential Crisis

I called out, but nobody came. The only companions I had in that moment, were deafening silence, an unending misery, and utter despondency. Everybody is calling...

I've been thinking a lot about cosmic indifference, about how the universe is silent towards our needs and thoughts. It seems true, we call out to space and we...

Its something we’re not really meant to understand- its just this idea that we hold onto, one that people live for. It’s inspired so many to do things becau...

Existentialism, the old tale. Where can you find the time to care about something that doesn't care back? I want to live in times where we aren't so connected,...

I used to count the days. The days left until I could find happiness. Fulfillment. I don't anymore. I can't even tell the days apart from one another. Every mom...

I tend to vent on Twitter through symbolic poetry and it has a sort of a release for me, in a way I am sharing authentically yet not attached or needing anyone...

I have a lot of thoughts clouding my judgment. My happiness. My passion. The more I become hardworking, the more worries I face. I wish to be free from the shac...

'An ending is just a new start', but what do you do when you've ended so many times and started anew so many times that you've reached a point where there's sim...

Everything sucks and my life is going to hell because I'm losing my rights to even exist so what's the point of continuing to keep on living when I don't even h...

So yeah. In the past I've been struggling with my own head, with the feeling of not having any feelings, no happiness, no joy, no love towards people and activi...