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It hurts to know that they’ll never knowEven though your voice isn’t brokenYour spirit is, so nothing will come out'I’m hur...'"I’m fine"Through all they don’t know, “I..
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I sometimes look in the mirror and question where the woman who had an impenetrable heart and had a sharp cynicism to her went.Then I remember where she went.Then I remember why sh..
Writing seems like this thing that you have to do all by yourself. You lock yourself into your space. For me that is my quiet living room, in my recliner with my laptop on my l..
Sometimes I feel too heavy.I keep piling things into myself; thoughts, secrets, observations, until I think I might be close to bursting.I've never burst.Instead I just push them d..
When I chance upon a duck pondas I stroll around the park, should I throw another coin for you, or keep it in the dark?When my clock shows four ones, should I ask for a new star..
There is nothing I'd rather be in this world than a better person. The best thing you can be in this world is a better version of yourself. I lost my way awhile back and slowly but..
This was it. Nothing else. What could I say? She probably had my response anyway.Some preconceived notion she already had. It wouldn't have mattered, I was already sad.So what? No ..
The morning started like any other morning; her alarm clock went off, she had to swing herself out of bed, and make herself move, to get out of her own head. The thoughts that were..
What hurts is not knowing why you're sad. So being confused just adds to all the shit happening in your head and you just want to break down. In a world where everything is beautif..