scars of past.

A compilation of my thoughts, as I rack my head of what can happen and what can not. as I fight my demons, and reality, for my dreams.
I can write, read, and hear.
If you try to find rhymes in my words, please don't even I have lost that hope.

if we are meeting for the first time, I hope you stay and won't leave. I hope we can talk and you will find some peace and pain in my words and while that happens I hope you lose your pain here.