Melancholia of The Drunk

So, ahem! He’s now dating my ex. In the wee hours of the night while playing FIFA my phone vibrates. It’s a text from my ex. “Hey Phill, you awake?” “Yes, I am awake.. what’s up?” “Imagine I’m laying on bed naked… ” “And….?” “And my boyfriend is snoring beside me…. Can you believe that?”… Read more

So, ahem! He’s now dating my ex. In the wee hours of the night while playing FIFA my phone vibrates. It’s a text from my ex. “Hey Phill, you awake?” “Yes, I am awake.. what’s up?” “Imagine I’m laying on bed naked… ” “And….?” “And my boyfriend is snoring beside me…. Can you believe that?”… Read more

Stayc is dead now, and it’s all because of me. Stayc is lying neath the ground. We buried her the previous night, and nobody knows. Not even me. Stayc was a party crasher. She joined the duo with no one’s consent but her’s. Stayc was eavesdropping on every conversation that wasn’t hers, Stayc was rude,… Read more

(Silence, The doctor and the nurse exchange looks) “Can I see the mother..??” You ask while staring at the baby who is now fondled to sleep in your arms, teary smiles ridden onto your face, you can’t hide the elation that you bear. The doctor and the nurse staring at the both of you so… Read more

It’s been exactly 104 days, 9 hours, 35 minutes and 26 seconds, Within those miniature of time, admittedly I’ve been happy. Lots of things have happened, and It’s not all on you. Because each time you make an attempt to read, you stop halfway, Second guessing if you’re the one. You refuse to hit the… Read more