Self Loathe : Writing

I lived through this...

I lived through this...

A Story by Self Loathe


One night, just like that, i woke up to an animated discussion"There is nothing i have to say" was where i joinedThe man sounded sure. And i knew he w..
When i look into your eyes

When i look into your eyes

A Poem by Self Loathe


What is itJoy that I savor each hourSitting here, across the room from youI see them as beautiful fishes, swimming and silveryThe lashes as waves, imi..
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A Poem by Self Loathe


Lend me a crushed earI am crying in failureFlimsy like a paper window paneRecuperation!I often questionWhy?Do you ?This rain will never ceaseUntil it ..
There is a missing chair at the table…

There is a missing chair at the table…

A Poem by Self Loathe


The room is still emptyBut the silence is sharedThe stillness remainsThe moment is goneThere is a missing chair at the table...At times its not enough..
Prisoner

Prisoner

A Poem by Self Loathe


I think I try too hard to analyze, to scrutinize to guess to investigate .. my life i confess. For somewhere deeper , there must be, Some meaning,..
N’ so the lizard was born …

N’ so the lizard was born …

A Poem by Self Loathe


Lifeless greeneryWeightless bouldersDead sticksDried leavesPale whiteBrownish endRays’ hereRob and JohnAlrite ..alrite ..alriteThepoet is goneFi..